Stunning Milf Hostesses Unveiling Their Tops: The Jaw-Dropping Revelation – Part 1

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I met up with my mom dad and sister for supper at one of our favorite steak joints. Not the most expensive, just the one we’ve gone to for years.

I like mature boobs, I all the time have.
Dallas our regular beautiful Milfy hostess has great boobs. She looks like Sandra Bullock only with bigger boobs. She was wearing the outfit she all the time wears. It’s a women’s suit. A jacket with a skirt. White top. Right now she’s not wearing the jacket part. Ummmmm. Do I tell her that it looks like she has round chocolate stains on the front? Obviously no bra but that’s not an problem if she’s wearing that jacket. She looks at me, yeah, I know!!. Boobage. Shrugs her shoulders and smiles. What can ya do? Busboy dumped a whole tray of crap on me. No spare jacket that can cover my girls, they’re all men’s jackets. We were sitting waiting for our table. We were early and they were late. So we sat. I kinda winked at my Milfy friend and she shook her shoulders and laughed anytime no one was looking.

It wasn’t totally obvious. But worse depending how the light hit. She moved one way then the other. She asked me, which way is best? I told her I could see them better if she turned slightly away. She said, like this? I said yeah, perfect. She stood that way while people were coming in. She shook her shoulders and laughed. Not bad for an old broad, right? Lol!! I said not bad for a teenager. She wiggled them again. There!!. Just for being nice. Anytime no one was looking she’d lean over and shake her tits at me.
She was different tonight. Kinda flirty. Anytime she looked at me she shook her tits and laughed.

Finally we got seated. She never comes by once we’re seated, until tonight. At some point she’d put a white mens undershirt on. She leaned over, said sorry but they she had to hide them. And pouted her lip. Said to me, you’re bad. I like bad. Walked away. Milfy is putting out a sex vibe. Well!! My dads asking, what’s she want? I said just curious if one of us is celebrating an occasion. I told her no.

We were getting ready to leave. She came up, waited till no one was paying attention and stuffed her panties in my jacket pocket. She whispers, not only do they smell great and wet, they also have a message and a number you should call. Follow the directions. I better hear from you, or else!!!!

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