Throwing this here as I heard it second hand but it did provide a massive thrill.
When I was in my early 20s I got a job cooking at a small cafe. The owners were a couple in their late 30s. They were career restaurant workers and this was their first business together. The wife was more hands on. At the restaurant every day, all day. At the time she felt much older but looking back she was only 38 or so which is younger than I am now. She was a real firecracker type. Flipped everyone shit in a generally positive way but the kind of lady you wanted to do good work for. She also had a massive rack. Easily DD’s if not bigger. She was pretty too. Jet black hair, steely eyes and a pretty smile. And a nice curvy body. She’d often wear a white tank top before we opened in the summer months. Her black bra showing through and her ample cleavage keeping me cheerful in the morning. She also wasn’t shy about her big boobs. It was a frequent topic with her and her female servers. I remember once her telling a girl something like “I wish I could wear a dress like that but the girls are too big”. Anyway, just painting a picture for the story.
Her husband and I got to be pretty good friends despite the age difference. One afternoon he and I went to a bar after we closed. We met up with a friend of his who both he and his wife had worked with maybe a decade prior. My male boss had cooked with this guy and the female boss was a bartender. It’s where they began dating. After many tales of kitchen stuff and some others about partying in the old days, the guy brought up a specific night of them all partying. It went like this:
After a busy night at the restaurant, everyone ended up back at this guys house. He rented a house farther away from the town that had a huge yard and was surrounded by woods. So that night all the cooks and servers and stuff were partying around a huge bon fire. At one point the gals had all disappeared. The guys left near the fire drinking and chatting. Suddenly a loud cacophony of loud screams from the girls and the guys look up to see half a dozen completely naked girls running and shrieking towards them. They all looped the fire pit then headed back to the house. The guys all stood there with their mouths gaped open.
After hearing this I exclaimed that that’s amazing. How I’d love for that to happen with a handful of girls I actually knew. They responded it was so unexpected but such a fond memory. What an awesome group of gals. My boss’s old buddy then proclaimed, “I’ll never forget the sight of (my female boss)’s huge tits bouncing around the fire light.” My male boss didn’t seem to mind.
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