Steph greeted Ross & I at the door wearing a tight blue dress with a plunging neckline that showed off some fantastic cleavage. Wow, Steph had been hiding some impressive boobs underneath the more conservative attire she typically wore to work. My boyfriend Ross, definitely took note of Steph's chest at well.
Steph was one of a friend of Ross's sister, and was having a bit of a get together at her house. I was excited that we were able to find someone to watch our one-year-old so that Ross and I could get out of the house for a little bit.
The party wasn't huge, there were a handful of people from Steph and I's work, and her husband, Ben, had a few of his buddies over as well. As a 23 year old, I was one of the younger people there. I believe Steph was thirty two and her husband was thirty five.
Their house was gorgeous and Steph was a great host. It was fun to have a few drinks with my coworkers and to meet new people as well. Ross seemed to be enjoying himself too, but he wasn't drinking quite as much as me. The wine was really going down smoothly.
Most people were still there when it was time for us to go home and relieve the baby sitter. Shoot, I was just starting to have fun and was enjoying getting to know Steph a little better outside of the work setting. Ross insisted that I stay at the party and that he would send one of our neighbours to pick me up when I was ready. I thought this was really sweet of him. I really was having a good time and it just felt liberating to let loose for a night.
I caught Ross checking out Steph's boobs again as he made his farewell(he has always had a thing for Steph) and I couldn't blame him. Her boobs were pretty much on display and looked fantastic. I couldn't help but think how I may look at thirty two. I barely lost the weight from my first pregnancy and it did a number on my body. Steph's youngest was ten.
I wondered how she looked when she was my age and if it took her a while to get to what looked like an impressively fit body.
Later in the night, I told Steph how great she looked in her dress, especially her boobs. She told me that she had them done a few years ago and offered to show them to me later. I was intrigued and somewhat turned on by that offer, although I'm not sure if she was serious. She had clearly been enjoying the wine too and seemed like she was having fun.
As the party began to wind down Steph discretely asked me if I still wanted to check out her boob job. She looked at me with a devilish smile as she awaited my response. I was pretty sure she was flirting with me at this point. All of our coworkers had already left and just a handful of Ben's friends remained.
We snuck away up to her bedroom where she took off her dress. She was wearing a tight white bra and a sexy black thong. She dropped her bra exposing her beautiful perky 36D breasts as the turned from side to side to give me a good look. The bra barely had to do any work as her breasts stood perfectly in place as if they were staring at me. I had perky breasts when I was younger and thought I was hot shit. She looked so sexy standing there in her thong with a devilishly fun smile. Her nipples are were quite pointy with relatively small areolas. They looked great to me.
She invited me to take a close look and pointed out the scars which were minimal and insisted that I feel them. Naturally, I complied. I think that was my first time feeling naked fake boobs. I slowly squeezed them and I thought they felt different than my natural boobs, but the implant wasn't as pronounced as I had imagined. "Not bad, right," she smiled as she looked down at my chest.
She commented that it didn't look like I would need any work. I giggled and told her that mine didn't look as good without a bra. Steph insisted that I looked great and confessed that she was jealous of my natural 32b boobs. She also suggested that I may look even better in a better fitting bra and she may have some bras that I would look great in. "Come on, take your top off and let me measure you correctly. I used to do this all this time when I worked at the mall."
I complied and stood there awkwardly in my well worn nude coloured bra that could stand to be replaced as Steph got her measuring tape. "Oh my, we can do better than this for sure," she commented as she started to measure me. She clearly had no interest in putting her dress back and that was kinda turning me on to see her comfortably prancing around topless. "Hun, you're a 34b and you're in luck. I have a few nice bras in that size from when I was still getting used to my new boobs. They're yours if you want."
Steph retrieved the bras and I thanked her. "It's cool if you don't want to try them on until you get home, but I bet you would look great in them." I smiled and told her I'd be happy to try them on now and that it's only fair that she get to see mine as she had shown me hers. I undid my bra and let it drop to the floor.
Steph's eyes got big as she gave my chest a thorough visual examination. "They look gorgeous," she remarked, "may I feel them?"
"Sure." She cupped my left boob and gently lifted it then did the same to my other boob with her other hand.
"Wow, you have a lot more to work with than I did," she commented.
"You seem to be pretty stacked now," I replied as felt her boobs again. "These are quite nice," I commented, "Ben must really enjoy them."
"He sure does and he loves my showing them off with low cut tops." We chatted a little bit more about boobs and the work she had done as we pretty much finished our drinks. "I have to pee. I'll be right back," Steph announced as she walked away. I took the opportunity to check out her ass as she made her way to the bathroom. Her ass was impressively toned.
I was looking over the bras from Steph to try one on as Ben entered the room. I instinctively covered my boobs. "Oh, I'm sorry!" Ben said, "I was looking for Steph."
It's ok," I replied, "Steph is in the bathroom."
"Hey Ben," giggled Steph as she returned, "Nikki and I were just trying on some clothes. Do you need me downstairs?"
"Everything's under control down there," Ben replied, "Tim and Linda are headed out shortly and I can finish cleaning up. I just came up to see if you wanted any more wine."
"You can leave the bottle here," Steph replied, "Nikki and I were about to have another drink anyway. Nikki and I will probably slip into something more comfortable and will be down shortly."
Steph looked at me and we both giggled when Ben left the room. "Want to have some fun with this," Steph giggled.
"Sure," I replied, "what do you have in mind?"
"I was thinking we could kiss a little to get Ben worked up. We can get dressed if that makes you more comfortable. I have some comfy clothes that would fit you."
"I'm game for whatever you are," I replied, "I like to have fun." I'm not sure what Steph was setting me up for, but this was hot for sure. I was definitely attracted to Steph and was excited about what may happen next. Steph suggested that I start by ditching my jeans.
I slipped my jeans off. I felt a little self conscious standing there in my tattered old cotton bikini bottoms. Had I know I'd be disrobing I would have put more thought into my undies! Steph looked so sexy by comparison in her thong. She looked over my almost nude body and smiled. I tried to play it cool. I got the sense that Steph was genuinely into me too, which was a bit of a turn on at that moment. I could feel my nipples starting to stiffen and I know that Steph noticed.
"So how far do you want to go with this?" I casually asked.
She replied, "I was thinking that we could kiss a little then kinda take it from there. Ben will be so surprised that we'll probably all get a good laugh from it, but it do want him to be so turned on that he fucks me good tonight.
