The little hottie I married, Gwen, had nice perky little A size boobs, they looked fine because she was petite and wore size 0 Jean’s. She was a lot of fun and wore nice sexy bra and panty sets. But she was set on getting a boob job.
Don’t get me wrong but I had to talk her down from D size boobs and we settled on a nice full C. After they healed we went out to pick up some new bras for her. We went to Vicky’s to pick some out. We started with a nice looking leopard print set with a matching thong, then picked up a hot pink set, and a blue set with white polka dots. She went into the dressing room to try them on.
I was standing outside the dressing room when one of them opened up with a sales girl walking out. Behind her was a tall slender tan girl in a black bra and Jean’s. She just smiled at me, and left me thinking she enjoyed the little quick show she put on. Just after that Gwen opened her door and only slightly stepped around it to show me the leopard print set. As hot as she was before she was now even hotter. She motioned for me to join her in the dressing room.