Super low-key, but super massive thrill yesterday evening!
One of my mom-friends (we are friends only because we met at a parent even and she is a mom) stopped by to drop something off that was related to parenting. I have known her for about 5 years now, and she always wears summer dresses and always braless, but they are always tasteful and not all that exciting. Sure, I have seen her nipples poking out here and there, but nothing extraordinary or even all that noticeable. Sometimes her tops hint at a very unusual breast shape, but again, nothing to remember.
Until yesterday evening.
I looked out the window and saw this woman dressed like a radiant angel in my yard, and it was her (I didn't know she was stopping by for sure). I went outside, and she was looking at my garden, bending over a lot, and so on.
She turned around, and WOW. Her bright white, lacey (but appropriate) summer dress caught me off-guard. It wasn't really see-through, but the top part exposed most of her amazing breasts. The dress had enough stretch that I am sure it manipulated her natural breast shape a bit, but they were a very supple and full C/D cup, and you could tell how firm they were without even touching them. She is almost 50, but her breasts could have passed for a young 30, easy.
Every time she bent over to look at the plants, her breasts filled out even more, and so much skin was showing, yet the dress was still somehow very appropriate. I made sure to keep eye contact with her, though, as she can have a bit of an aggressive personality, but when her eyes weren't on me, I was starting at her amazing breasts.
That, alone, was a great thrill, but then it got even better!
While her dress wasn't transparent, there were a few times when the direct sunlight hit her right breast just perfectly so that I could see her very dark nipple! It happened enough times that I knew I wasn't making it up in my head. After all these years, I could finally see her nipple!
Her nipple style I don't find all that attractive, but it's not her fault, so I feel badly saying that, but I don't have a need to see them again now that I know what they look like. Her nipple (not areola) is quite big across and plump. It wasn't sticking out at the time, but you could tell that it has potential to stick out quite a bit. The areola was quite tiny around her nipple, almost like there was no areola at all. Both were very dark, so it was easy to see their definition.
Anyway, now every time I see her, I will know what her nipples look like under her clothes. Very fun to know now!
While we were talking, I could strongly sense that she wanted to give me a hug before she left, but for some reason I guess I didn't return the signal because she didn't hug me like she does occasionally. It would have been a great hug, too, in the dress she was wearing, feeling her half-uncovered breasts pushing into me. Maybe next time. (She has hugged me many times, but only about half the time I see her. Extremely tight hugs, too; quite aggressive, actually, but I let her initiate because of her personality.)
So, very massive thrill to me, including a few moments where I wasn't able to speak because I was fumbling over my words. The sad part is that she and her husband hate each other, so he doesn't even get to enjoy her probably nearly as much as I do just looking at her.
Maybe some day the right signals will be thrown around, and something more than staring and a few hugs a year can happen, but I doubt it; those days of deciphering hints and code are decades gone for me by now.
But now I know what her nipples look like when I see her again. Much more exciting for this person than others, for some reason.
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