A little story for over the hill folks.

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After 40 years of marriage I finally tossed my wife's last bra into the burn pile and watched it go up in smoke. She's free at last and there's no going back now.

So many years of begging and pleading for her to go braless. She would say, "You can't mean it. You've seen them, they hang practically to my waist. Let's face it, they're just plain ugly." 

"No, I would reply. Look in the mirror, see how long and soft they are, how sensually they flow down your chest."  

At first she thought I was just pandering to her, trying to make her feel good about herself, but eventually she came to realize I was truly enamored by them, and for years now she has called me her little Udder Man.

At this stage of our lives she doesn't give a damn what anyone thinks or says about her when she goes braless in public, and yes, now her breasts do hang down to her waist and even below it. And to me she has never looked better. Ah, nothing like a sheer top. I can see the stretch marks like caressing fingers reaching down breasts and I want to touch them and kiss them.

When I'm angry or in a foul mood she knows just how to cheer me up. If I'm sitting in my easy chair she will lean over in front of me and raise her top, dangling her lovely udders in my face. "Come little man, touch them, kiss them, suck on them, let mama make it all better." Ah, yes, she knows how to make everything better.

I remember the first time we went out with our neighbor, Herb and Julie, I had just bought my wife, Nicki, a new dress, a short sweater dress with a wide open neckline that plunged to her waist. Nicki said it was too big because it kept sliding off her shoulders and her boobs kept falling out. "Great," I said. "It will be dark on the dance floor and no one will notice."

But Herb sure noticed. He couldn't take his off her and went on and on about how great she looked in that dress. I liked it two, also liked that it was short and the little waist band had a dangling bauble that hung loosely between her legs. Julie tried not to show it, but I think she was jealous of all the attention Nicki was getting from Herb. Anyway after a little while Julie went to the lady's room, and when she returned I noticed that she had shed her flirty lacy bra and her breasts were fully exposed under her silky transparent top, and what a lovely exposure it was.

I couldn't help but notice that Herb had a huge erection. It was not only obvious to me but to Nicki also. Finally the band played a slow song and Nicki took Herb's hand and asked him to dance. I think she just wanted to get closer to his erection. In fact I know she did because as they were dancing she let her leg slide between his and then she raised it and pressed it against his crotch. Well that's all it took to set him off. When they came back to the table we all saw the dark sticky wet spot on his pants, and we all knew that my sweet wife had gotten him so excited that he couldn't hold back and he had ejaculated right there on the dance floor as she rubbed against him.

I don't think Julie was too thrilled about what happened on the dance floor but she didn't say anything. I tried to get her mind off it by telling her how pleased I was that she had removed her bra, that her breasts were stunningly beautiful through her revealing top. And they were, too, not droopy like Nicki's, but firm and pointy, with long erect nipples in the middle of large, dark areolas, so tempting, so succulent.

Julie just smiled and asked if I would like to dance the next slow dance. Of course, I couldn't wait to have her body pressed against mine. Herb was too busy talking to Nicki to even notice when we took to the dance floor. We held each other close and I could feel Julie's nipples pressing through my shirt. She told me how Herb was always trying to get her to go braless in public but she was too embarrassed because she just knew that everyone would be starring at her boobs. That's when I told her about Nicki and how I had tried to get her to go braless, too. Nicki thought I was the only one in the world who thought her long, droopy breasts were attractive. Thanks to Herb, now she knows that's not true. 

"I'm so pleased that Herb is paying so much attention to her," I said.

"Yes, he hasn't taken his eyes off her all night. I admit, I was a little jealous of her and the way her tits were hanging out. That's why I took off my bra. I thought it was the only way I could compete with such a brazen display. Now I think I understand, and for the first time tonight I feel comfortable, warm and really horny.

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To be continued