New Favorite
I got a great story from yesterday. DW and I were at a restaurant at lunchtime for their $6 burger Monday special. We were seated outside on their patio, near the door to the main part of the restaurant. The only other party on the patio was a group of friends who looked to be in their 20s, mixed genders, ages and body types. They were having a rollicking good time until an unexpected shower started. I had to run to the car to roll up the windows, and when I came back the whole group was going indoors. One of the crowd as a tall, lean beauty who was on the upper end of the age group - maybe near 30.
When I first saw her coming toward me I thought that she wawsn't wearing a bra because her nipples were very prominent under her thin yellow top, and her tits were gently swaying as she walked. As she got closer, I changed my mind because I could see something other than flesh pressing through the top, and I decided that she must be wearing one of those "why bother" bras that hide nearly nothing.
But as she got within a couple of feet I realized that I was looking at her pierced left nipple and a bar that adorned it. No piercing on the right one that I could tell. I'll bet she was a C-cup, with just enough sag to match her 30-ish looking face. She had kind of dirty-blonde hair worn shoulder length. I loved it that she was so casually dressed in this large group of acquaintances. Too bad they went inside before that thin shirt got soaked.
(Took me a while to get to 100 posts, but I don't post fiction and I only faintly remember the hotter parts of my life pre-sobriety.)
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