They are obsessed with my boobs. They are cuckolding my husband

[Matilda83]

I am 42 year old married woman. I have two son's. I am a fairly "robust" woman. I have a healthy figure. I am a giant woman overall. My weight is 220 pounds. I am 6 foot tall and i have a very large breasts , side hips and big butt. They make me look huge. I've always had big boobs. I easily had the largest chest in my high school. But I was one of the "lucky ones" that's never had her boobs or butt grabbed, touched, or jiggled before i moved here in this small town. I’m too intimidating. Probably because of my social status, my size and my bitch resting face. I apparently intimidated a lot of people which discouraged harassment.

I often feel powerful and confident, thought sometimes I feel like I can be accidentally intimidating (I’m 6 foot tall”). I’ve learned to be a little extra friendly or goofy with new people so they don’t get that impression.

When I’m feeling low self esteem sometimes I feel too big, and get very self conscious about being larger than other women. But usually I can get out of that headspace by putting on a badass outfit that only a very tall statuesque woman could pull off.
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I moved here in my husband's small town with my family about a month ago. My husband was a successful businessman. I come from old money. I grew up rich. I admit that i am used to a lot of money and expensive things because of this. We moved here because is very near our son's boarding school. We bought a house. I am dressing up everywhere (even for grocery shopping ). The whole shebang, satin/leather/shiny pants/skirts, satin/silk blouses, pantyhose, shapewear, high heels, full make up on, be it morning, noon or evening.
Most of my outfits are well-coordinated in terms of color
I love my style and get lots of compliments on my clothes. . But I moved here in this town about a year ago. I moved here because is very near my son's boarding school. My clothing makes me stick out like a sore thumb in this town. I am always dressed up to the max, on high heels, full make up on.

However, some acquaintances here in this town think I overdress for daily activities.
On the other hand I feel confident this way, so i don't want to dress down . .

I am extremely arrogant. And I mean in-your-face arrogant. I literally think i'm amazing and I can do anything I want. Other women seem to either hate me or go out of their way to compete with me. Politically, I am a Republican. I have a very difficult time making females friends. One of my former female friends blocked me unexpectedly, even though she owes me money. Interestingly, she didn't block my husband and makes payments to him. When I asked her why she blocked me, she just ignored me. .

My husband was estranged from his family. His parents are deceased . I have never met his aunts, uncles and cousins. So about two weeks ago we had this family reunion event at this restaurant. We arrived there . I was wearing this red satin blouse buttoned up to the top, tucked into black satin pants and 5inch heels black shoes. I had full make up on. My husband introduced me to his family members. He introduced me to this pretty average-looking short skinny mousy blonde 55-year-old soft butch lesbian woman, about 5'4", and with a football jersey on his aunt Meg and this really short like 5 ft 3 Asian looking ugly shorthaired masculine woman in her mid 40s her wife Jean.
My husband's aunt Meg opened her arms for a hug. She wrapped her arms around my body, i didn't hug her back. She said " Wow Matilda, hugging you feels like hugging a large cushion. You are a soft giantess" while she was resting her head on my chest and hugging my body. " Your chest are spacious and comfortable like a bed of pillows." She commented. I broke the hug. Then i said to her wife Jean
"Actually i love Asian culture and food. "

"I am not Asian. I am a full blooded Menominee from Wisconsin .You arrogant, spoiled, stuck up, upper middle class snob. You stupid overdressed cow. ". she angrily told me. She immediately became outraged and upset at me. "Are you fucking kidding me? I am a fucking person. I don't give a fuck what you think about me ." She accused me of racism, but i just said "I am not a racist. "
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We sat at the table.

 

[Matilda83]

I ate fast. I finished eating, got up and went to the restroom. Meg got up and followed me. I walked in. I was at the mirror, fixing my makeup. These two other random women in the restroom were fixing their make up too.
Meg walked in. She couldn't help but gaze over my body , She said " Sorry Matilda, but i am feeling an urge to reach out and touch this satin material".

As she stood behind me she timidly touched my back and rubbed her hands up it. " feeling the smoothness of the satin material of your blouse mmmm" she commented whilst helped her palms to slickly slide over it, all the way up to my shoulders then reversing and back down my back, stopping just before the curve of my ass. She rubbed her small hands back and forth, enjoying the simple movement, her hands gliding over my back.

"i love your blouse. You are so elegant and over dressed. Your clothes are so shiny. You are so polished and shiny in this flashy satin clothes on your high heels. Your blouse is so tucked into your pants.
You are so overdressed, on high heels with full make up on. You are dressed in satin head to toe, for Christ sake. These fancy clothes must be expensive. You are so rich. " Meg commented while she rubbed my back with her both hands.

"You are dressed up to the max

You are huge. You are always so overdressed and shiny. You are such a massive woman. This fancy clothes are so tight on you because of your body type.

This fancy clothes are so tight on you because of your body type. You are such a massive woman. " she said.

Her hands kept rubbing my back. For some reason i decided to tolerate her.

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" You carry your chubbiness very well Matilda. You have such a regal bearing. You are so elegant. " Meg reassured me " I am fascinated with the size of your boobs. As you can see I am totally flat. My breasts are tiny. "
She moved her hands up and focused a little more on my upper back and shoulders , increasing the pressure slightly.

She was literally massaging my shoulders a little more firmly, " I am enjoying the feel of this satin material" she commented . I finished fixing my make up and turned around. " Wow Matilda Your enormous breasts are literally in front of my face.

I can't resist. " She loudly said.
With trembling hands, she gingerly cupped and caressed my breasts.

"Oooh!" i squealed , as aunt Meg felt me up.

"My God... What a pair!" Meg murmured." Your tits are so firm despite their enormous size, and they seem even bigger in my small hands. " i was totally kinda caught off-guard, and i simply stood there not knowing what to do. I simply stood there stunned, letting her to fondle and grope me.
Meg shifted her hands to cup the undersides of my boobs, she rubbed her palms in a small circle over the middle of my breasts.



"They're so nice and big and soft," Meg said, spreading her fingers wide as she tried, unsuccessfully, to cover the entire expanse of my breasts with her small hands.
The two random women were totally weirded out by our behaviour , but they ignored that and said/did nothing as if nothing was happening. They were watching with disgusted looks on their faces.




Meg grimaced as she continued groping my boobs. She wasn't even looking up at my face; she was almost hypnotised as she watched her own small hands squeezing my breasts through the blouse and bra.

She pressed her small hands against the outsides of my breasts and squeezed them up and together.

"You owe me big time for this aunt Meg, ." i muttered .

Meg cupped the lower part of my breasts and gave them a shake, watching with almost child-like relish as my boobs jiggled and shook across my chest.

Her hands were literally locked onto my chest, squeezing, fondling and groping to her heart's content.
I sighed deeply in a futile attempt to appear to not care about the situation
Finally Meg decided to stop groping my tits and moved her hands down to my hips. I turned around and walked out of the restroom.
As i took a few steps ahead and Meg followed me closely, she put her right hand on my left ass cheek, squeezing it. I froze at her touch.

She gave my ass cheek a slap, to which i yelped involuntarily. "Keep walking Matilda." she said jokingly.

I continued to walk ahead, stiffly and slowly, as Meg happily groped away at my behind the whole way, sometimes giving me a spank if i was being slow .
When we reached the table.

*SMACK*

Of course Meg couldn't help but spank my butt one last time as she sat on the chair, eliciting nothing but a yelp from me. My husband and other family members didn't notice, because they were in the middle of heated discussion. Aunt Meg sat next to her wife Jean and whispered something to her. About 20 minutes later i needed to pee. I went to the bathroom. I peed . I got out of the bathroom stall. Jean was there . She said " Meg told me what happened . It is a good thing that you let her to grope you.
lets walk to the mirror." I walked to the mirror. Jean walked behind me with her hands on my waist and the small of my back, pressing me toward this big mirror on the wall .

I looked into the mirror in front of me.

Jean's face appeared behind me, looking at me through the mirror.

"I will have to touch you ," she warned.

Before i could say anything, Jean's small hands were on the outside of each breast. She pressed them together, gently at first, then with growing firmness. My breasts squished against one another. This short skinny weird woman Jean stared at me through the mirror. "Hands up. Over your head," she instructed curtly.

I moved automatically in response, jerking nervously. I awkwardly raised my arms. I watched Jean's hands press on the outside of my breasts.

This small Jean stood behind me, pushing my breasts together. I gasped in disbelief. She smashed them together from my sides.

There were three other random women there in the bathroom. I became tense. I was looking at the women and they were staring back at me and Jean and watching it happen. I was so embarrassed, and i was watching all these women laugh and talk about me as they looked right at me doing nothing to help. Knowing they didn't care at all to help but instead watched and laughed at me turned me on so much.

"Wow Big Matilda. Your breasts are soo heavy." Jean commented

This short skinny weirdo Jean moved around to my front. She cupped a hand under each breast and began lifting them in her small palms. She seemed to be trying to gauge their weight and firmness.



She bounced my breasts from the sides. She was just shaking my tits.

I began to feel a little more comfortable, even though Jean's small wrinkled hands were squeezing my breasts through my blouse and bra.

The fact that she was a small skinny ugly woman made her seem somehow not sexual to me and therefore less threatening. To my surprise, her touch was causing me to become slightly aroused. This was the first time that another woman had ever touched my breasts. An involuntary wetness rushed between my legs.

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The strange small woman in front of me made my breasts shake and wobble from her "work". I felt my time to protest her groping of my breasts had passed .

Without a word, she then finally removed her hands from my breasts and walked to the restroom. I walked out out of the restroom too. Aunt Meg and her wife Jean were standing there in the hallway
"that's what you get with huge monster boobs. did you enjoy that just now? " Jean said to me

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I was so wet and embarrassed at Jean's words.

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Aunt Meg was a little more tentative.

"Are you bisexual?" she asked, reaching out to feel my right tit . I was even more nervous than she was.

"No...I...am not. I am not attracted to women. Emotionally and physically women just didn’t do it for me. I can only imagine myself in a commitment with a man. I am married to your nephew for Crist's sake" i answered.



Jean laughed. "Oh really?", she said, smirking "...you were excited to be a giant grope girl?"

I blushed as Jean moved closer, looking into my eyes as Meg who had been feeling up my tits through my blouse and bra moved aside.

Jean laughed and said to her wife Meg, "It's because of Matilda's sheer boob size. Bottom line! Having a booty is one thing but being able to pull off having gigantic boobs takes a certain kind of woman. " she exclaimed. "

Like if Matilda don't get groped on a regular basis her boobs grow bigger making it NECESSARY to be groped"




I felt humiliated and dehumanized, but i was helplessly getting wet.



Jean slapped my ass

I felt a strong sense of shame. I felt almost dizzy with embarrassment...and excitement. Jean's small hand cupped my right butt cheek with a squeeze.

I felt Jean's hand spank my right ass cheek.



I felt Meg's hand stroke my both cheeks softly, then grab a handful. I felt two hard spanks, one on each cheek. To make it all more humiliating i was getting wetter with the excitement of Meg and Jean's hands and the spanking.

I was...extremely horny.

My head was spinning. I squeezed my legs together, barely able to deal with how wet i was. I needed to leave. I started towards the door when small aunt Meg stopped me to feel both my tits. Meg even thanked me and soon after Jean goosed me without saying a word. I walked out of the hallway. About 20 minutes later it was time to leave. Aunt Meg asked for a hug and just cupped my ass with her both hands. She pressed her face against my breasts. She overly complimented me . My clueless husband didn't notice this. We got into the car. We drove off to head to my house, where I had amazing sex with my husband. It felt so good being groped like that. I can’t believe how wet and horny I got from it.

 

[Matilda83]

Nine days ago
i stopped at the grocery store. I was wearing a black long leather coat over my shoulders, a purple long sleeve satin blouse buttoned up to the top tucked into black cotton pencil skirt, sheer lace hold up nylon stockings and 5 inch heels purple shoes. I had full make up on. I had my hair up. I walked out of the store with bags of groceries in my hands. I walked towards my car. These two women aunt Meg and her wife Jean were on the parking lot .
They walked over and started chatting with me. Then they both started casually grabbing my breasts. They did even more. I decided to just let them do it at that point, so they pinched my nipples through my blouse and bra and squeezed my breasts really hard while they were chatting with me.

People saw, but they didn't do or say anything about it. It was not particularly crowded on the parking lot, probably about 7/8 people in sight, but I caught a few stares.
I was just standing there tall and still with bags of groceries in my hands in the middle of the parking lot, letting it happen and even chatting with these two small skinny weird women. Then Jean said "We gotta go." and they finally stopped rubbing/squeezing my breasts and went inside the store .

 

[Matilda83]

5 days ago
i was in this bookstore, chatting with this girl employee . I was wearing wearing a white long sleeve satin blouse buttoned up to the top tucked into tight high waist red satin pants and 5 inch heels purple shoes. I had full make up on. Aunt Meg walked in, walked up to me, reached up and just grabbed both of my boobs with her both hands as i stood in front of the small weird Meg . Her face was exactly the level of my breasts "Matilda I am obsessed with your tits. They are sooo massive," she said loudly as she felt me up. "I have never felt anything like these big monsters. I am so happy that i can squeeze them whenever I want. You are letting me. you are a great woman. You are a good woman."


Meg just kept feeling up and squeezing my breasts for 2/3 minutes or so!!! ."


"What is this? I feel something hard under your massive tits. Is It some kind of wire? " she asked.

"That is a part of my brassiere." i replied.
She kept fondling both my breasts as she admired them. She started talking about her issues to my employee "Matilda is a good woman. My neohew is a lucky guy I am just fascinated with her. " Then she continued talking about her fascination with me. She just kept rubbing and lightly squeezing my breasts while she was talking. The employee was silently listening to her.
Meg JIGGLED my breasts while she stood in front of me. And the employee just stood there watching. I enjoyed the weirded look on this girl employees face while Meg groped me, lol.
Meg was groping my tits and ass and running her small hands over me the whole time she was chatting with me and the employee. And during it, it was kinda awkard obviously so we just kinda carried on a conversation with Meg while she was groping me all over. It kinda made it more comfortable that way. .
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Meg fell into my breasts, and she stroked my back . She reached down and squeezed my bottom . . She was pressing her face onto my boobs and squeezing my ass with her both hands. The employee was watching with a weirded look on her face. Then these two women costumers walked in, so small weird Meg stopped "hugging" me and she went outside.

 

[Matilda83]

Two days ago my husband organized a small party for his family members. I was wearing gold long sleeve satin blouse buttoned up to the top tucked into tight red high waist satin pants and 5 inch gold shoes. I had full make up on. His aunt Meg arrived.

I was in the kitchen helping when aunt Meg greeted me and offered to help. Initially we were having casual conversation, until she stood really close behind me. I was half bent over. She slowly started to rub against my ass, still continuing the conversation.

I did find it exciting. Her hands even made her way to my boobs, groping them. This went on for a few minutes before she stopped.

As the party went on, walking by, occasionally Meg would grope my boobs or grope my ass.

This went on the whole party where she would occasionally sneak a grope. It was exciting and I was very turned on by it. It doesn’t help my that my nipples are sensitive too.
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I'm struggling for my life right now with how strongly I'm reacting to these silly experiences. I have no clue why but i just love being groped in public places by these two short skinny inferior women and just wanted to post and admit that i love it. I enjoy the feeling of being used and treated like a giant toy by these women in front of every one. It’s so embarrassing but I can’t get enough of it. I love the attention. I love how it feels.

 

[Matilda83]

I have no clue why but i just love being groped in public places by these short skinny inferior women and just wanted to post and admit that i love it. I enjoy the feeling of being used and treated like a giant toy by these women in front of every one. It’s so embarrassing but I can’t get enough of it. I love the attention. I loved how it feels. I love the excitement of groping. The loss of control is exhilarating. I am loving it!! I wanna get groped in public by these women more often.

 

[Matilda83]

I really enjoy the power exchange reinforcement with these small tiny weird women. The allure of being the center of attention is intoxicating. I love this.

 

[WestSussexGuy51]

What size
Please
Are Ur wonderful boobs???

 

[Matilda83]

What size
Please
Are Ur wonderful boobs???

Bra sizes are complicated and mysterious. Cup sizes are not standard, but are in relation to band size. Then there's the underwire, which can completely change the fit if it's too narrow or too shallow.

 

[Matilda83]

What size
Please
Are Ur wonderful boobs???

As a big chested girl , I can say from experience that it depends on what youre wearing. I feel like you could be any size in the world but as long as you are wearing the right clothes you wont look bad.

 

[Matilda83]

What size
Please
Are Ur wonderful boobs???

GG+

 

[Matilda83]

What size
Please
Are Ur wonderful boobs???

Huge boobs are best !!! They make any top I put on look amazing. I can hide things there , I can rest my phone or tablet on them. They are a food catcher. Are they heavy? Beyond belief! And somehow, I still love them. My big boobs make me feel so sexy and attractive. Yeah, the attention can be a lot, but there’s also this amazingly powerful feeling that I can use them to my advantage when I want to. Make me feel feminine and pretty ha!

They make me feel sexy honestly. I loveeee my big boobs. My only cons are the price of bras, that said i also kinda enjoy trying out new bras and trying all the brands, it can be an expensive hobby
Many people ask me if i get any back problems because of these big boobs, and if I want to get a breast reduction. And I tell them that I don’t, and I would never get a breast reduction. They have started sagging a bit now, so I do wish they were a bit upright sometimes. But it’s okay. I love them. they have served me well. Attracted who I wanted. I am 6 foot tall and i have a very large breasts , side hips and big butt. They make me look huge. I've always had big boobs. I easily had the largest chest in my high school.
When I’m feeling low self esteem sometimes I feel too big, and get very self conscious about being larger than other women. But usually I can get out of that headspace by putting on a badass outfit that only a very tall statuesque woman could pull off.
Don't ask me this question while I'm on my period, though. You'll likely get a different answer.

 

[Matilda83]

An hour ago i stopped at the drugstore. I was wearing a black long fur coat over my shoulders, a purple long sleeve satin blouse buttoned up to the top tucked into black cotton pencil skirt, sheer lace hold up nylon stockings and 5 inch heels purple shoes. I had full make up on. I got out of the uber. This short skinny woman aunt Meg walked out of the drugstore. She came RUSHING up when she saw me. She said to me

"uuuu i love your blouse. Matilda you are always so elegant and over dressed.


Than this weirdo small woman Meg just placed her both hands on my collar bones and started rubbing up and down my upper breasts n the most awkward way( her pale ugly face was exactly the level of my breasts). She said to me "My nephew is a lucky guy. You are a great woman. You are so tall, big and soft. I am fascinated with your size. You are a colossal woman. " Then she continued asking me about my wardrobe, my style and such.

The whole time while we were talking she was patting my upper breasts with her both hands. We had the most awkward conversation, like really weird, long pauses.

Then this weird small woman Meg just lowered her both hands and started fully rubbing my breasts for a solid 3/4 minutes. I backed up and looked at her and she just kept rubbing. So fucking weird. She was patting and rubbing my breasts for like 3/4 minutes. She kept rubbing and feeling up my breasts while she was talking about her fascination with me. She just kept rubbing up and down my breasts with her both hands while she was explaining her fascination with my size to me.
It was just awkward. I was just standing there stiff as a board while she was feeling up my boobs . Also my fur coat was over my shoulders(balancing a coat on your shoulders isn’t easy. Your shoulders must remain lifted, keeping the luxe fabric from slipping off and down your back.) I was just standing there kind of awkwardly letting it happen. People have seen it happen. It was not particularly crowded on the drugstore parking lot, probably about 5 people in sight, but I caught a few stares. I was humiliated by her. I was just standing there aroused, but tall, still and silent in the middle of the parking lot, letting it happen. Then Meg said "I gotta go. My wife is waiting for her pills" and finally stopped rubbing my breasts and walked over to her car. I went inside the drugstore .


And ooooh... I loveeeed getting my breasts rubbed by this weirdo aunt Meg there in the middle of the parking lot. It turned me on so much!!! My pussy got so so wet. Specially knowing that I was in public and people on the parking lot were not sure what's going on!

 

[Matilda83]

My sexual arousal is increased due to other people watching me getting groped through clothes by these small women. . It is as simple as that. In the past two weeks i have amazing sex with my husband because of this. I would always say that I hate if a person tries to grope me, but when it actually happened, I actually enjoyed it. My curves and height have been sexualized and/or objectified by every sex or orientation. But these small weird women think they have a free pass. Like "I'm not a man! Im aloud to grab these boobs and butt cheeks!" I am a big woman. I am 6 foot tall and being well endowed well built and curvy always on high heels makes me HUGE! But I love my height and my curvy stature. I look like a giant standing next to these women gropers. I haven't been touched by strange men in a creepy way. I have large boobs and big butt, and some men like to tell me about them. Men talk about them a lot, but no man ever dares to touch them.

 

[Matilda83]

What size
Please
Are Ur wonderful boobs???

I easily had the largest chest in my high school. But I was one of the "lucky ones" that's never had her boobs or butt grabbed, touched, or jiggled before i met these weird small women . I’m too intimidating. Probably because of my social status, my size and my bitch resting face. I apparently intimidated a lot of people which discouraged harassment. like having an imposing stature I like helping short people get stuff off the top shelf at the store. That makes me feel useful. I was tall as a child. By "tall as a child", I literally mean that in my class , I was always the tallest person in the classroom.

I was socially ostracized from sports as a tall child because there was this notion among the parents that tall girls posed an unfair advantage and that I would potentially hurt their average sized daughters. It still makes no sense to me. I'm six foot tall, I have hella resting bitch face ...so it still seems to intimidate most men and it's usually pretty damn fun. People have always used the word “intimidating“ to describe me before actually knowing me. But these women are soo bold and invasive. They literally invaded me

 

[Matilda83]

To me humiliation is so freeing.

 

[Matilda83]

This morning i got out of my house . I was wearing a black and white striped long sleeve satin blouse buttoned up to the top tucked into black leather leggings and 5 inch heels black shoes. I had my long black fur coat over my shoulders. I had full make up on. To my surprise This small aunt Meg was there standing on our driveway . She walked up to me and said" Hi Matilda. You have such a regal bearing. You are so shiney. You always look so glammed up. You have a beautiful coat. Wow. The size difference between us is beyond comical. I am waiting for your husband my nephew . We have some things to do

"Those are perfect Matilda. Too perfect. Alright, I'm sorry, but they can't be left alone." Saying this, the small pale aunt Meg, started to reach for my breasts ( her face was exactly the level of my breasts).


"Yeah, this is too good to pass up. Let me feel them for a bit. "she said.

"Okay you.....OH!" Her small hands moved onto my breasts.... eagerly groping them. She used both hands to cup and squeeze my breasts. She rubbed her hands in little circles, intensifying the pressure, then backing off, then intensifying it again. This small aunt Meg wasn't just grabbing my breasts. She was lightly massaging my breasts and admiring them. I was sighing occasionally, sometimes looking away, only to look back down at her hands doing their work on my boobs. This elderly couple my neighbors watching from across the street. They were shocked.


It was just awkward. I was just standing there stiff as a board while she was feeling up my boobs . Also my coat was over my shoulders(balancing a coat on your shoulders isn’t easy. Your shoulders must remain lifted, keeping the luxe fabric from slipping off and down your back.) My uber arrived. She finally stopped rubbing my breasts . I walked to the uber.

 

[Matilda83]

What am I?
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I thought this would drive me crazy and it doesn't! I'm not bothered by these small women who have touched my breasts/butt without asking. I never thought I’d let it happen, but did and i am okay with it !
I am regularly groped by these short, skinny, weird, women and it doesn't bother me at all. If it was men , I would be pissed and smack them. I’m not a super touchy feely person normally, but it gives me the warm fuzzies when other women are so excited about my breasts and butt and sending good vibes. I also never try to touch other women’s boobs/butts and haven’t ever felt the urge, i am strictly heterosexual lol so I guess it’s kind of weird, but yeah overall I don’t mind at all. I don't mind these small skinny women calling me big or massive or giantess eather, I love my big body.

 

[Matilda83]

Earlier today on my way home i stopped at the grocery store. I was wearing a red long sleeve satin blouse buttoned up to the top tucked into black leather pants and 5 inch heels red shoes. I had full make up on. So i got out of the uber, when this small aunt Meg showed up and walked up to me.
She asked me. "Why are you not wearing a coat Matilda. It is freezing cold for christ sake ?"
" I left my coat home. " I answered

Then Meg reached up with her both hands ( she is literally as tall as my chest) and grabbed both my tits and fondled them through my blouse and bra for a few minutes there in the middle of the parking lot. People passed by, staring. It was not particularly crowded on the parking lot, probably about 7/8 people in sight, but I caught a few stares. i didn't stop her either. I almost thanked her because i got so wet and i wanted her to continue but when she stopped she spun me around and slapped my ass before dissappearing, it was so hot. It was super embarrassing but i really really enjoyed it. I was so wet I had to change my underwear.

 

[meerkat63]

do you have large aerolas and big nipples ?