I start to strip

In this confined space I start to strip out of my clothes. The grey dress gets un-wrapped and removed easily, I fold it neatly and place it next to me. Very aware of both their stares at my underware and body now.

"Get a move on, I'm ready to burst, get them udders out right away." Dave demands.

I blush and reach behind my back and undo the clasp. Reaching behind me causes my breasts to push out and as soon as the clasp is undone my bra sort of shoots forward, my breasts out and down and my nipples squirt a small ammount of milk, which Dave notices right away. "Fucking amazing ... just look at the size of those things" He snatches the bra from me and laughs. "36HH ... jeeezus" and he lowers the window enough and throws it out.

I gasp "nooo". Oh god no, I have no bra now and we're away from home. I look Chris in the eyes and frown at him. "Hurry up, knickers off now." I look back at Dave and pull them over my full hips. My child bearing hips my mother used to say ... great! I wriggle them down my stockings to the floor and let leave them there.