a tame one - staying at a friends house last summer, we all stayed up drinking until 3 or 4am, then went to bed. my friend and his wife sleeping downstairs, me and my gf above. my gf is around 5'9" with 36d breasts, slim and pretty. she's a nice girl. next morning, I awoke before her with a stinking hangover and went to the bathroom to recover. I took some headache pills and went back in. my wife was still asleep, but I was getting hungry, so I got dressed and aimed to head for the kitchen. but, before I did, for some reason, I put my wife's bra and knickers in my pocket.
20 minutes or so later i'm downstairs in the kitchen talking to my pal, when my phone goes off. I look and see it's my wife so cancel the call. seconds later she calls again, so I switch my phone off. 5 minutes or so passes, by which time my pal's wife appears, feeling very groggy indeed. eventually, the door opens and in walks my gf. she's smiling and things, but shooting me death stares. it's very, very obvious that she's wearing no bra. her flowery shirt is thin and tight and her breasts hanging lower than normal, with her nipples showing quite clearly. but, politeness means she's all smiles and light. my friend clocked on immediately and spent the next ten minutes taking big long stares at my gf's breasts. it doesn't last though, she makes our excuses and we leave, upon which she shouts at me and we have a drab day. a fun morning though!
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