Mom Got A Boob Job.
For the first month or so she was miserable with a lot of pain and discomfort. Much to her displeasure using the treadmill was out for the time being. One evening after I took my shower, when I came out, I could hear the treadmill in Mom's room. I walked down the hall and poked my head in the door and my Mom was fast-walking on the treadmill.
When she saw me she gave me a big smile and a thumbs-up . I walked in and she told me how great it was to get back to the treadmill and continue her workouts. Mom was wearing a T-shirt cut off just above her belly button and jogging shorts. Her shirt was a little damp from sweat and I could see her boobs poking out against the fabric. They were huge and jiggled just a little with each step.
She then shut off the treadmill and as she was toweling off her face and arms, she slipped the towel under her shirt and was wiping off her chest and stomach. I asked her if the boob job was worth it after all she had been through. " Oh absolutely" she said. To my shock and amazement, she lifted up her shirt and said "I used to be a soft saggy 34B and now I'm a firm 36DD". Her boobs looked like gr**efruits to me and I just stared at them and then she said " Feel how firm they are, it's like I was 17 again". She took my hand and massaged her boob with my hand. Her boob was firm and her nipples were rock hard and as thick as the end of my finger.
As she pulled her shirt back down, I could feel my cock begin to swell and I lowered my hand over my cock and turned to walk away. As I walked out I heard her laugh and say, " That's OK honey, your Dad was a boob man too"!
After that my Mom almost never wore a bra unless she was going to her office job and she loved to dress in a way to show off her assets. I was in heaven every time I got to see her huge boobs !
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