When someone meets me for the first time they always notice my Big Natural Tits first?

I know what it is about me that men notice first.  It is my big natural tits.  I am not the type of woman who will say, “Hello! My eyes are up here!”  Every single time I am introduced to someone new their eyes automatically drift downward to take in the fullness of my Big Natural Tits.  It isn’t just men, women do it too.  Women, however, tend to give me a little bit of a bitchy look when they notice them.  Not all of them, but a good majority of them do.

I take this a cue to turn on my flirty persona.

Never would I break up a couple, but if you give me cause to pay a woman’s partner some special attention then I will do so.  In my mind, I see it as my good deed.  They need to learn not to judge a woman for the body she has.  Jealousy isn’t a good look on anyone.  Since I am such a giving person I almost always decide that it should be me to teach them a valuable lesson.

With one solitary touch on his shoulder, his wife’s lesson began.

There was nothing particularly attractive about him, but his wife gave me one of those looks I mentioned above when we were introduced.  My ex-husband was supposed to attend this dinner party with me, but he was unable to accompany me due to being called away with work.  After making small talk with a few friends I thought it was time to have some fun.  I grabbed two glasses of champagne, made my way over to the man, handed it to him and told him I would like to speak to him for a few minutes somewhere quiet.

Taking the drink he looked around the room then said, “Sure, let’s find a place.”

I knew he had been searching the room for his wife.  I knew exactly where she was.  She looked up just in time to see us leave the room.  Seeing her notice us out of my peripheral vision I reached back to grab his hand.  Unable to see her face at that moment is something I regret, I would have loved to see her initial reaction.

Opening one of the doors in the hallway, I lead him in.

I smiled at him, leaned in when he was speaking, laughed louder than I had to at his jokes.  I was enjoying our conversation.  My hand touched him on the arm, I leaned over him to grab a coaster to put my drink on, making sure my big natural tits were laying on his lap for an instant.  There I was, doing everything I could to make his cock grow under his pants.  At no point did I look directly in his cock’s direction but it was getting hard.  It was perfect.

Before long I could hear his wife coming down the hallway.

Her heels were clicking against the hardwood floor rapidly.  From the sound of her gate, you could tell she was in a hurry.  To be honest, if I were her I would be flying down that hallway also.  Then again, my ex-husband would know better than to leave a function to go off with a woman he just met.  Just before she pushed the door open I made sure I was sitting as close as I could to him without actually being in his lap.  I knew that if this would have gone on much longer he would have tried something.   At that point I would have had to shut him down, then that would deflate his growing erection.

She stood there taking in the sight of me pressed up closely to her husband.

We weren’t doing anything so neither of us moved.  There was no reason too.  She then did something that reminded me of someone’s mom scolding them.  She pursed her lips together, pointed her finger at him, then swiftly and firmly pointed that same finger down at her side.  He looked at me, said his goodbye then walked over to his wife.  I got up to walk with him.  I needed to tell her something before I made my way out to dinner.

He turned around, put his arm around his wife and watched me walk toward them.

I looked right at her and told her point-blank that I could have had him if I wanted too.  That the erection that he had wasn’t from seeing her come into the room, it was from me and I didn’t even have to do anything sexual with him.  I also might have mentioned that with the right cut of her dress to show off her big natural tits, she could have that power too and that it wasn’t my fault that I have big natural tits that turn people on.  Then I excused myself to make my way down the hall.

I think about him once in a while, and I wonder what their ride home must have been like.

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