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My sister in law rafaela is a lovely hispanic woman. She is a little plus sized but has a proportioned figure. A couple of years rafaela found she had a lump in her left breast. She has a buxom figure that I have at all times liked. Her sister, my wife is petite and has never had much of a sex drive since the kids came along. Well, rafaela had a removal of one third of her left breast and then had reconstructive surgery to restore the appearence and then had the right breast fixed to match the new left one.

Personally, with the added firmness and a little size I wondered she looked great. We are both 50 and she has at all times been a good friend. She went from a 40C to a 40DD after the surgery. This actually balanced her find out because her hips were at all times a little bigger but now she had an hour glass figure. That added to her medium skin tone made her look even better than she did. 

Well, the last visit I was on company and my wife had to go back home a week early because of some problems with the kids. I stayed to finish a series of meetings for another week. We took rana (wife) to the airport and dropped her off then rafaela and I went for lunch since it was about noon. There had been conversations with my wife that rafaela and her husband matt were not doing well and that he was turned off by the surgery.

Being an old fashioned Hispanic male he had a lot of hang ups and this did not help. Well, we sat in resturant eating and talking and rafaela began asking me if I wondered she was attractive. I told her she had at all times looked great as far as I was concerned. Her long brown hair had streaks of grey but they made her very sexy. She ate her lunch slowly, at all times asking me questions about how I wondered she looked. 

Finally she began to cry, still holding back tears and told me that matt had not made love to her but one time since she healded from the surgery. That was 2 years ago she told me. I could not believe it and asked her what his issue was. He says I feel different and he does not like my new …she hesitated … chest. She was wearing a nice buttoned up blouse and skirt with low sandals. The blouse was buttoned so that just the top of her cleavage showed. Again she asmed me, “What do you think, am I attractive dave?” I looked at her a long time. “Yes rafaela, you are not just attractive, you are beautiful, I have always thought so.” She smiled and wiped a tear away. Then she surprised me by leaning across and kissing my cheek.

Thanks she told me. We finished eating and she drove me back to my hotel. She parked instead of just dropping me off and got out of the car and walked with me. There is a patio next to the pool area and we sat there talking a while. Now she was reaching out, touching my arm more than she usually did. We talked and laughed about things and she seemd happier. The sun was going down and I told her that matt would be worried about her. She told me he was going out of town today and would not miss her, “Not that he ever misses me” she added and then began to cry again.

She leaned forward and hugged me..her face snuggling into my shoulder and neck. I hugged her back, wondering if she was gonna break the hug or if I should. Then she kissed my neck and with her arms still around my neck looked in my eyes, her face inches from mine. “You are so sweet to me dave, why can’t matt be that way?” “I don’t know,” I told her, “But he is a fool for not treating you like a queen.” “Do you think so?” She asked me again. “Yes”, I told her. Then, she kissed me on the lips. Not deep, just on the lips…but she held it there for what seemed like hours. I kissed her back..long and slow like the first kiss of lovers afraid to go further. And in fact, we were. 

We broke the kiss and she kept her arms around my neck, my hands on her shoulders. “That was nice,” she said. “I have not been kissed really good in a while.” I decided to chance it and told her, “Well, that should be taken care of right away.” Rafaela looked at me, a little smile, “Really, by you?” “Well, I had thought I would like to.” Now we stood up and hugged, tight, her buxom body pressed against mine and her hips were pushing against mine hard…moving just a little. I began to get hard and she moved against me again..moving her hips against me.

This time she kissed me deep, her tongue into my mouth, and mine in hers. We stood there in the failing light for a little while kissing, becoming passionate slowly as if a pot were on the stove under a low flame. Our hands were moving across each other, carressing but as of yet, not in any personal places. Then I rested my hands on her hips and pulled her to me pressing my fully erect cock into her hips. 

“I think we should go to my room,” I told her. She smiled and said in my ear, “I was hoping you would want to.” We walked to the elevator and got on, our arms around each other. At the 5th floor the doors opened and we walked down the hall and I opened the door. She walked in ahead of me and I closed the door making sure it was locked.

NSFW: yes

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