This story is absolutely true, and was one of the best days ever. The situation between Maya and I is complicated. But we provide each other exactly what the other needs in our lives, especially on this day.
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Maya started talking to me about how she had been thinking about getting a breast augmentation. First of all, Maya has a smoking body. You could bounce a quarter off her flat stomach. She is athletic and has almost no fat on her body, especially for a woman. She has smaller boobs, with perfect, small nipples. I think her boobs may have been bigger before, but I don't know. I am fine with the way she is and I love fucking her brains out anyway. But if she decides to go bigger, I am going to do nothing but support her. I mean what is a guy to do - oppose it? Hell no!
So Maya decides to go through with it, and this means she is gone and out of my world for about 10 days. I helped her in the beginning with deciding on what size to pick and encouraging her that everything would be ok. But, due to our situation, I can't go with her. She gets into the consultation and I am not there. I wish I was. We have gotten so close, and I can help her handle this situation, I can read her. I can make decisions and work with the doctor. Maya knows this and even though I'm not the one with her, she texts me for advice and informs me of the doctor's recommendations. I love that she wants my opinion and I am happy to be a part of it. We text back and forth and she makes a decision. She goes into surgery and it's done.
I do my best to express my concern, but am limited to the time I can spend with her. I can't wait to see her, but know she is in pain and is recovering. About four days pass after surgery and an opportunity presents itself for us to get together. We get the details figured out and I make it known that I just want to spend some time with her because it's been so long since we've seen each other. I imagined sneaking over to her house, and just having some good conversation and a drink. To me that was the plan. I get in the house and she is dressed casually in a low cut sweater. I thought I would have a hard time not just staring at her boobs, but it's easy to look her in the eyes. I set myself up for just sitting, talking and having good quality time. I mean I had a few looks but wasn't overboard about it. It was just so good to see her. I wanted to wait to see her boobs when she wanted me to.
We grabbed some drinks and we went to the living room and sat in chairs opposite each other in the living next to the fireplace. We sat for a few minutes, talked for a bit, but then we couldn't get close enough to each other. She was soon on my lap. I was holding her and had no expectations but to just hold and kiss her. She was just in surgery only 4 days ago and is still in pain.
Eventually, she gets off my lap and walks away and says, "You know I had to do something exciting for you, right?"
"What?" I say.
"Oh come on, I have the opportunity to have you at my house alone, and you think I am just going to sit here and not take advantage of the this situation, come on, you know me better than that!" She smirks.