The Affair Begins Part 2

[Ma****]

The married aerobics instructor sat side-by-side with her boyfriend on the couch, in the city apartment at night, the TV flickering softly in the background with a forgotten late-night show. Their kisses had grown deep and hungry, tongues sliding wetly together, when his hand pushed slowly beneath her damp cropped tank top to feel her tits.

She hesitated, breathing ragged, shame and excitement twisting inside her. This is crossing a line… he’s never seen my tits bare. Only my husband has. But the need won out. With trembling arms, she lifted them, silently giving permission.

It was a bold next step in their secret relationship.

The material stretched and dragged slowly over her toned stomach, revealing smooth, flushed skin. She pulled it higher, the damp fabric catching for a moment under the heavy swell of her breasts before she tugged it free. Her full tits, compressed inside her sports bra, jiggled heavily as the top finally cleared them. She lifted her arms and pulled the sweaty garment up and over her head, her dark ponytail bouncing with the motion.

She dropped the top onto the floor.
Now she sat topless except for her sports bra — a tight, black compression bra that was fighting a losing battle to contain her. The fabric was visibly damp with sweat, especially in the deep valley between her breasts. Her breathing had grown heavier, causing her chest to rise and fall noticeably.
She reached behind her back. The hooks gave way with a quiet click. She slid the straps down her shoulders one by one, teasingly slow, letting the tight elastic ***l away from her skin.
Then she let the sports bra fall forward and off her arms.
Her big, heavy tits spilled free with a beautiful, natural bounce.
They dropped heavily, swaying and jiggling from the sudden release after being tightly compressed for hours. Full, soft, and incredibly pendulous on her petite frame, they settled with a hypnotic weight — round, full, and perfectly shaped from years of aerobics.

Her large, bare breasts spilled free for the first time in front of him—heavy, soft, and glistening with a light sheen of post-class sweat. They swayed naturally, full and beautifully shaped, wide dark areolas tightly puckered around thick, stiff nipples.

His eyes wide with awe as he stared. “Your tits are even more incredibly bigger than I imagined. So big… so perfect.”

The praise hit her like a wave, deepening her guilt. He shouldn’t be saying that… these aren’t his to admire. Her cheeks burned as she pulled him into another deep, desperate kiss, plush lips parting wide, tongue seeking his with needy strokes.

His hands immediately cupped her bare tits, lifting the heavy, warm globes with open reverence. He grunted between kisses, voice thick with lust.

[DA****]

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