A while ago, I went with my wife to a jewelry counter. I was basically just there to pay, so I got bored and started looking around. Right next to me was a woman who looked to be in her early forties. Her sales assistant had brought out a tray of rings and was showing them to her. Both of them were leaning closely over the glass counter.
The woman’s neckline was quite low, and she was bent over pretty far. From where I stood, I had a clear view down her top — two heavy, full breasts with a deep, tempting cleavage between them. She was wearing a light-colored lace bra, somewhere between blue and green, that pushed her breasts together nicely. Every time she laughed while talking, her breasts would jiggle and bounce slightly.
Her breasts were quite large, and the bra was the right size, so I couldn’t see her nipples. Still, seeing so much of her breasts from such a close distance was surprisingly thrilling.
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