My wife's friend was back yesterday afternoon. I came home from the music studio and saw her SUV in the driveway. I was shocked that the friend has been by twice in a year, let alone a week!
I walked in, and, yes, the friend was completely dressed, baby asleep in the carrier, but the friend jumped up and gave me a huge, long hug, and I could feel her push her boobs into me (you know how sometimes you can tell they push them into you on purpose vs. just being in the way).
After the hug, we just sort of stood in place and looked at each other uncomfortably. Then she sat down on the couch by the baby. She asked if I was going to join them, but I said I had a lot of files to transfer and organize because my assistant at the studio made a mess of things. She said, "Hurry back!"
After about an hour, I started to make my way upstairs and saw that her SUV was still outside, which sort of surprised me. I opened the door at the top of the stairs and I hear, "Don't come in here, I am not covered yet. Just a second!"
I said, "Are you serious?!"
The friend said, "Just kidding! Come on in!" So, I set my stuff down and walked into the living room and the friend was nursing topless, and we both locked eyes and smiled. She said, "Good timing, I was afraid you were going to miss this round!"
I started talking to her and stared right at her really long nipple that wasn't being used. I said, "Has your husband seen this yet?" She said, "Nope, I tried nursing without a cover the same night I was here before and he got mad at me." I didn't say anything, but I felt so sad for her.
Then I said, "We barely see you. I am surprised to see you here twice in the same week! Usually a year goes by." She said, "Well, now that I have a baby, maybe things will change. And if my husband won't look at my boobs, I know you will!"
My wife let out a "Ha!" and got up to use the bathroom.
I said, "You bet I will look. Every time." She handed me the baby to burp as though we rehearsed it, and she started putting her bra and top back on. She said, "Only one show today, sorry!" My wife came back from the bathroom and said, "I heard the show is over."
I asked her what happened with the phone call last time, and why she was crying as she was leaving. She said she would tell me another time, and at that moment, the phone rang and it was her husband again, and after 30 seconds, she started crying again, I shit you not. I gave her a huge hug and said, "Please, talk to us or someone, you are scaring us big time. Both times you have left here in tears!" She said it was something about using his ex-g/f to get to her, and promised to talk to us about it next week sometime. So, I might be seeing her boobs again soon, er, I mean figuring out her mystery!
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