“I wish she wasn’t wearing that baggy sweater so I could get a better view of her tits.” I thought as I tried to make out how large her chest actually was. The plain girl began to look a little flush and fanned her face, before she pulled the baggy sweatshirt off.
“She is stacked!” I thought as my eyes nearly popped out of my head. Her melon sized breasts were encased in a tight tank top that struggled to contain them. I could see the straps of a sports bra sticking out from the tank top. She was wearing a sports bra, and still they looked huge. “I guess like mother like daughter.”
I attempted to take stock as to what was going on around me. A second ago the chubby girl went from stacked to flat, and now the “plain” girl was sporting a pair of melons on her chest. “I wonder if the redhead got stole some breasts from the chubby girl..... But that doesn’t explain the MILF. I know she didn’t have a set on her like that when I walked in.”
I finished off my sandwich as I tried to sort out what was going on. The faint click of heels alerted me to the MILF’s return. I studied her body as she made her way across the restaurant. She seemed to have a little better shape than her daughter. Her bountiful breasts led down to a slim waist and average hips. Luckily for her she had a full round butt, that helped to balance out her now top heavy figure.
“It’s too bad her daughter didn’t inherit some of her mother’s curviness. She could stand to lose a couple inches off her waist and add them to her hips. Then toss in a butt like her mother’s and she would be a complete smoke show.” My eyes followed the mother back to her daughter’s side.
The daughter began to figit a bit in her seat.