Breast Reduction

A had my cigar in my left hand. I had a drink in my right. I had thrown down a straight on the poker table. “What the fuck. You never loose man. Buck are you cheating man?” said Tony I got invited by some guys from the gym to play some poker. I knew almost all of them except for Tony. He was a cool guy. I only met him twice before tonight. He was a little arrogant. “Relax man. Were just playing for fun. I guess I am just lucky tonight.” I said. “Yeah he is lucky in cards and women.” said Oscar. “Lucky in cards yes. Lucky in women maybe. I am still single guys.” I said. They all laughed. Tony had a big house. We were playing in his dining room. His wife was out for the night. She took there new born baby to see the grand parents.

I saw some lights hit the far front window. Then the garage door open. “Oh shit guys. The wife is home. Quick put out he cigars. Open the window. Get some air in here.” said Tony. He jumped up to spray some air freshener in the room. Everyone stopped for a second. I pulled in my winning chips from the pot. I put in two more while Dave shuffled the cards. Oscar sat there with a blank stare on his face. He quickly drank his beer. Tony got back to the table. “Guys! Listen! No laughing or making fun of my wife. That job is already taken. Serious! Listen Samantha put on some weight. I should say allot of baby weight. Be nice. Pretend not to notice her. Let her walk by than we can make fun of her when she goes upstairs.” said Tony

I heard the door to the garage open. Then the door close. Two minutes later Tony wife Samantha walked in. She was about 5ft 8 with short blonde hair down to her shoulders. She was wearing a big black shirt that was covered by a big black sweat shirt. She had some large matching sweat pants over her legs. I watched as she put her big purse in front of her waist. She was definitely hiding her body. It was hard to see her under all the layers of clothes. I though she was very cute and sexy. But I love big gurls. Especially voluptuous women. The confident bodacious hottie who loves to show off her body. I was looking for her in Tony wife but she was not coming out of her shell. “Hey! I left the baby at your parents. There going to watch him for us. I’ll be upstairs. Hi guys.” she said.

I turned to watch her leave. “Shoo wee. Glad she is gone. I told you guys. She is so big now. I am going to sleep on the couch tonight. I am not loving my wife anymore. I thought she lose the weight by now. I suggested she go get Lipo suction or at least suck some fat out out of her big breast. They drive me crazy. She needs to get a breast reduction for me. There like to huge milk basketballs bouncing all the time. She stains the bed, her clothes from all the breast milk.” said Tony. “You need to lighten up.” I said. “Yeah man.” said Oscar. “Go easy dude.” said Dave. “Listen you guys don’t have to see her all day. She just not attractive anymore.” said Tony. “Shuffle up and deal.” I said. We played two more hands before I won all the chips.

I drove home thinking about Samantha all night. I felt bad for her being with her husband Tony. I knew she would have negative issues with her body from him. I was pretty sure he already brain washed her in feeling bad about herself. She had her head hung down when she walked passed us last night at he dinning room table. I had a feeling she just needed some encouragement. Someone to brighten her day maybe. I did not have to go to work today. I called work to push all my appointments back a day. Plus it was cold and snowing. No one goes to work in Baltimore when it snows. I parked my SUV across the street. I had on some jeans. A white t-shirt. Some tan hiking boots. A black winter jacket.

“Knock! Knock!” I was not sure what I was going to say. I just wanted to give her some encouragement and make her feel a little better. Plus I had to stop this whole Lipo suction, breast reduction talk. The door knob turned and the door opened. “Hello! Good morning. Can I help you.” said Samantha. “Good morning. I was here last night playing poker. I think I might have left something. Can I come in and take a look.” I said. “Sure! My name Samantha. My husband is at work. What did you forget? Please excuse the mess. I am still trying to clean from you guys last night.” she said. “Oh! No problem. My name Buck. Sorry! I think I may have left my wallet some where. I looked around when I got home but could not find it.” I said. It was actually in my glove compartment in my SUV. I carry a money clip most of the time. Samantha was wearing some small white shorts around her thick thighs. She had on a long white wife beater under a long baby blue night shirt. She was barefoot and had very curvy legs. She had some long white french manicure nails that she looked like she just pressed on. I could still smell the nail gloss in the house. She had a tattoo on her left ankle.

I took off my hiking boots. I put them by the door. I don’t wear socks unless it is to work. I walked barefoot into the living room. “Here let me take your coat. My husband left his pillows on the couch. He has a bad back. He claims he needs to sleep on the couch most nights. The one night we get some peace from the baby. Oh well. At least I have the day free. What color is your wallet?” she said.