Cindy’s face went stone cold and a shiver went up my spine. She quickly looked down at her massive tits and suddenly put the robe over them and I knew I was in deep shit. She looked away from me. “I….I think maybe you should leave.” My heart was suddenly pounding, I guess this was the end of not only my chance to touch the biggest breasts I’ve ever seen but my relationship with my best friend. I just politely got up from the table without saying a word and swiftly made my way to the laundry room which I had come through in order to get to my car but suddenly I heard a faint voice call out to me “Wait!” it was Ms. A. I slowly turned around and let go of the door handle leading out to the garage. Ms. A was standing about 10 feet in front of me at the entrance to the laundry room. I could see she was visibly nervous, still wearing the robe that couldn’t hide her form. She cleared her throat. “Follow me…”. I followed her to the living room where she was sitting on a spacious couch. She patted the space next to her signaling me to sit. I did so and we both looked into each other's eyes as she took another deep breath and undid her robe, taking it off the shoulders and unveiling her massive juggs once again. I stared at them in their magnificence as I could no longer contain my glare. She seemed completely fine with that as we sat only inches from each other.
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