Not sure if this is the right forum to be posting this in. I just started my account to get this... off my chest. Hold your laughter.

A co-worker of mine shut down a popular restaurant for his going away part. I'm in the hospitality industry, so there's varying age groups and lots of hip, young, stylish people I'm fortunate to rub elbows with. Keeps me young.

I invited my twenty-three year old son and his girlfriend. It's a gorgeous restaurant and we had the whole second floor for a party of about forty. I was glad they came.

I haven't liked every one of my son's girlfriends. In fact, I've hated most of them. Call me a bitchy monster-in-law waiting to happen, but I have standards. However, I like who he's seeing currently. Very much. She's smart, sassy, sophisticated and takes care of herself. Like me.

We have a great rapport as is, but as prosecco flowed, the party got a little bit more of a glow to it. Something happened that hasn't left my mind since. Her and I were talking with some girls (and some guys) at the bar area, music pumping, and kind of out of nowhere, she complimented my figure and specifically my breasts.

She said something along the lines of, "by the way, you look fucking incredible. How do you look like this? Haha, tell me your secrets." I was flattered of course, and some other people joined in. I was wearing a pair of 6" heels (Steve Madden's Rozlyn sandal line, for my shoe girls), skin tight blue Levi's and a tight white vintage t-shirt with ROCK N ROLL printed on it, with no bra. A gift from an ex. I must say, I looked pretty 'milfy'. I was wearing an open leather jacket to subtly hide the nips.

We got talking and I did end up telling her about my skin care routine, preached exercise and eating clean and she kind of laughed and said, "ok, but..." and pointed at my breasts, saying "you're tits are ridiculous. You're not wearing a bra, are you?" I told her I wasn't and she said something like, it's not fair. Staring down fifty, it was nice to hear! The conversation was starting a bit of a buzz and we were laughing and talking more about them. She then asked point blank, but in my ear, if I've had any work done. I told her I had. We talked a bit more about my procedure, ear to ear, so the conversation was somewhat private and I just told her, feel them.

She didn't seem phased at all and I wanted her to understand how my tits sit at my age with what I had done, so I took off my jacket, stood there and let her lift my tits with both her hands and gently cup and squeeze in front of about seven people who's attention we QUICKLY grabbed, lmao.

It wasn't much necessarily, but something about it made me want to post here. Something about that moment, the attention, the adoration, and the spectacle just felt hot. I don't have any big porn story here and there has been some issues with my son since then I'm ironing out, but I should really be sending my doctor a note of appreciation.

Haha, to whoever read this far, have a great day!