After many months of asking, not to mention more than the odd sexual favour, I finally relented and agreed to my wife's desire to open a boutique lingerie shop, something she had long wanted to do but never got around to. This was no ordinary shop but then again my wife was no ordinary wife. Cathy was an extraordinarily women, outgoing, passionate and loving not to mention the owner of a massive set of tits set upon a small waist and toned legs.
Cathy had a good brain for business and a body that would make any customer go weak at the knees. Her plan was to open a boutique lingerie shop that catered for the well endowed lady. Her desire to open such a shop came about from her own experience where she found it difficult to find bras to fit her own 44FF tits. She would often return frustrated and furious from shopping having yet again failed to find a bra that fit.
One night after yet another failed days shopping we were watching a porno movie featuring hugely endowed women, my favorite, and she asked where do all these girls get there bras! It was then that the idea struck her, why not open a boutique which solely catered for women with huge breasts.
That was six months ago. Last week Cathy opened her new boutique – Bodacious Bods. I worked nearby at an energy corporation and loved the fact that I could drop by and visit Cathy and see how she was going. One of the benefits of this was that I could catch up with the two girls Cathy had hired as sales reps. Marissa a cheeky 21 year old blond who sported a massive 44 GG rack and Chloe a 28 year old brunette who stretched the tape at 40EE. Cathy had recruited well which given my conditions for her opening the store made me a happy man. Cathy had agreed that if I allowed her to open the store I could have my way with the hired helped when ever I wanted to provided they were happy to participate.
Feeling like a change of scenery I wondered down to Bodacious Bods to see how business was going. As it was a bit quite I engaged Marissa in some small talk before she offered to show me some of the newest bras that had just arrived from Europe. We went into the back change room as Cathy and Chloe attended to some wickedly endowed young ladies.
As Marissa pretended to be shy and turn her back to me to cover here massive tits as she put on the first bra I felt a massive hard on growing in my pants. The twist was that Marissa thought that she was the only one in the change room with something huge to hide. The fact was that Cathy married me after she found out that I was as massively endowed downstairs as she was upstairs.
I quietly dropped my pants and as Marissa turned around to show me the latest in red push up lace bras for the massively stacked her jaw dropped as her eyes focused on the massive bulge in my boxers. What the fuck is that! Cathy has never told told us that you were huge as well. Without a further word she dropped to her knees and unleashed my massive cock.
With puppy dog eyes looking up at me she quietly mouthed the words – how big? Tempted as I was to tell her the sight of the measuring tape used by the girls to measure the size of the tits of the customers hanging on the change room hook caught my attention and I invited Marissa to measure it for herself.
