Then she changed there itself it was a sight of heaven itself i was as if my eyes had turned into an slow mo camera every movment of her changing her blouse i could see those juicy melons sqeazying and bouncing brown breats round and firm with perfectly sized nippels to match and make and perfect pair of breasts i felt loke grabbing them thereitself i was hardly in control my dick to started to rise she sawed that i was looking at her boobs but did not scould me cause she taught that it just an natural behaviour of an tennager and also felt cause after many years someone was looking at her in such a way cause even when her husband was alive he was not in well condition even to have sex let alone satisfy her . Then she said have you seen breast for the first time i got out of the trans and tried to remember the question after sturgling she repeated the question this time i answered that yes apart from biology text books (i never used to watch porn casue i had tight forskin so could not wank so if i watched porn it would leave me with blue balls the problem was solved with an single visit to doctor and 2 months of creaminy my dick) and i said this was the best thing that i ever looked through my eyes she smiled and we both laughed about this .this was the movement we both opened up to eachother and this was the stepping stone for our relationship.
I would continue this if i get good response to my story btw ghis is my first ever time tell this to anybody and publically writing about it