What Jim lacked in intelligence, he made up for as a human being. He was tall, good looking, athletic, and very thoughtful and caring. Every one that knew him loved him though at school a lot of the guys, who were jealous of his natural good looks, gave him a hard time. Judy had always protected Jim whenever she saw this happen.
Judy was tall and voluptuous, her massive F Cup tits defied gravity, men and women lusted after her body. She was not intact, but her preference was for cock, not pussy. The bigger the cock, the more she wanted it. Over the years, Judy and Jim had spent a lot of time together. His good looks attracted Judy to Jim and because he was a nice guy. Perhaps also at school. The rumour was that Jim had a massive cock.
Jim had now been working for UPS for two months, then I saw him in his garden cutting his grass. I went over to him, I was wearing a low cut and said, “Hi Jim, long time no see. How’s the job going? Are you getting taller? You seem to have filled out a lot?”
“Hi Judy, great to see you. I love my job. Mr Clark, my manager, has taken me under his wing. He told me today that he’d put me down for Saturday Express Deliveries. That’s a big thing, as they would hold Standard Deliveries over until Monday. The money is good, I have enough now to put a deposit down in a second-hand car. I’m lifting packages all day, that’s the reason I’ve filled out a bit. How’s college? Are you enjoying it?”
As we were speaking, Jim couldn’t keep his eyes off my tits. I was thinking, “Is he ready now? Are we getting near the time I could introduce him to sex?” I replied, “That’s great to hear Jim, I’ll have to wait until I’m working until I get a car. College is good but too many boring guys around, but I’m enjoying the course on computer programming. Are you dating anyone, Jim?”
“No, I’m just working and sleeping but I help mum around the house all I can. What about you, Judy? Are you dating anyone?”
I didn’t tell him I had seduced one of the Senior Lecturers who just adored my tits, he got a nice feel of them and a hand job and I was getting great results, “No Jim, I’m not dating anyone at the moment, you should message me and we could get together for a glass of wine?”
Jim smiled and said we should do this. He got a treat when I pushed my breasts out. I didn’t think that he’d message me, but I’d give it a couple of days and message him. I didn’t need to. On Saturday morning, my phone rang. It was Jo, Jim’s mum. She said, “Hi Judy, I hope all is well with you. Jim told me last night that you were chatting with him. Jim has been asked to work next Saturday on Express Deliveries. This is his first time doing this. I’ve been invited away next weekend and I don’t want to cancel. Would you be interested in staying in our spare bedroom and looking after Jim next weekend?”
“Jo, no problem. I would love to do that. He seems to love his job, and that’s a good thing. I can be there Friday afternoon? When will you be back?”
“What a relief, Judy. Friday afternoon until Sunday early evening would be great. Mr Clark, his manager, has taken Jim under his wing. I have met several times. He knows Jim struggles with many things, but he was telling me that Jim understands the system and he’s one of his hardest workers. Jim will be so happy that you’re doing this for him. Pop over for a glass of wine and we’ll go over everything.”
Jo called, and I was so happy. I was now planning what I could wear to show my big tits in the most arousing way. I thought I should go over to Jim’s house on Wednesday evening around seven-thirty for my chat with Jo. Then I messaged Jo; she replied that seven-thirty would be fine.
I liked Jo. Jo was busty too, probably a DD Cup. She was a nice person. Jo had been a manageress in an Estate Agents handling house sales for years. She set up her own business working from home, but her website was her window to the world. She had a thriving business which allowed her to spend time with Jim. When Jim was younger, this was so important for Jo.
I walked over to Jim’s just before seven-thirty. I had played down the amount of tit I was showing. It was still a lot. I had put on a perfume that a couple of years ago Jim had told me he liked. He was the first guy and still is the only guy that had commented on my perfume. Jo answered the door and invited me into their lounge. There was so much affection between us that Jo gave me an enormous hug. Jo said, “That’s a lovely perfume you are wearing Judy, what is it?”
“Jo, it’s Jim’s favourite perfume. He told me a few years ago that he liked it, so I wear it now when I know that I’m going to see him.”
“His favourite perfume. I didn’t know that he knew anything about perfumes. It smells wonderful.”
I went into my handbag. I had brought it with me as I’d brought a notebook, as I wanted to write everything Jo told me. I brought out a half full bottle of the perfume. I had another at home and gave it to Jo. “Have this one Jo, put some on and see if he notices.”
“Thanks Judy, I’ll wear it tomorrow. I’ve had such a busy day, I intended to get more wine. We have only one bottle of wine in the fridge. I sent Jack to the supermarket for six bottles. I’m under a lot of pressure at work at the moment. You are looking great. What an amazing body you’ve got! Have you filled out a little more up top? They look incredible? You make me look inadequate.”
“Jo, you don’t look inadequate at all. You have a beautiful body too. A while ago I was dating a guy, I went on the pill. He wasn’t the one for me. I stayed on the pill as if I met someone I liked. Then there would be no problem having sex. I enjoy sex and the last thing I need is getting pregnant at college. My tits got bigger when I went on the pill.”
“I’ve the same problem. I’m not on the pill, as all I’ve got are Jim and my work. Are you dating anyone at the moment?”
“No, the guys at college bore me to tears. I’m concentrating on my studies.”
“Judy, you are doing the right thing. Thank you so much for looking after Jim this weekend. I visiting an old girlfriend this weekend, her husband died a month ago. I know my visit is important to her, but Saturdays are a busy day for me. Jim was so happy when I told him you would babysit for him. He asked me to ask you if you’d cook lasagne for him? Jim has matured a lot since he started working. He seems to have a lot more concentration. They asked Jim to work on Saturday morning. That has done a lot for his confidence.”
“Of course I’ll cook lasagne on Friday night. I was thinking a pasta dish on Saturday night? I know he loves his Full English Breakfast for the morning. Let me know what you want me to do and I will note it in my notebook.
“Judy, I haven’t offered you any wine yet as I wanted to save opening it until Jim got back. I’m trying to get Jim to feel he’s part of everything we do. Is that ok with you? I’ll open it?”
“That’s a good idea, Jo.” I said, “When we met, I was wearing quite a revealing top. It was for the benefit of the class lecturer, who seems to be infatuated with my tits. It was the first time that Jim had ever ogled at my tits. That got me thinking if Jim was now thinking about women?”
“Apart from when you’ve needed a partner, Jim has dated no one in his life. I think Jim’s missing out on a lot of things kids of his age are enjoying every day. I don’t think he’s masturbating, as I’ve found no stains anywhere. He’s such a nice boy. He’s so good looking, has such an athletic body. I’m sure that he could be a male model. Judy, I’ve one thing to ask you. Would you be interested in a part-time job with my company? It would involve showing clients around properties in the evenings and weekends? We only do this by appointment, so you’d know exactly when you’d be working. You can use my car for this. I think Jim’s coming. We can talk about this later.”
Jim came into the lounge carrying a box with six bottles of wine in it. He said, “Hi Judy, I got the wine. There was a fridge with wine in it. Three of the bottles are chilled because I took them from the shelf. I put three from the shelf into the fridge so they could chill. I’m happy you waited for me. Let me get these put away.”
Jo looked at me with a cheerful smile. Six months ago, you wouldn’t have expected Jim to have this level of thought. We followed him to the kitchen. Jim put the wine away, then opened the bottle from the fridge. We toasted each other, then went into the lounge.
We sat in the lounge until ten, most of the talk was about the weekend, Jim was excited about it too, he felt that he’d achieved something by being asked to do this, he surprised both me and Jo when he said, “They don’t let idiots do this shift.”
When I could, I subtly pushed my tits out. Jim couldn’t keep his eyes off them. I wasn’t sure, but I thought I could see the beginning of a bulge in his loose fitting tracksuit trousers. We had also plenty of eye contact. Jim was part of the conversation. He wasn’t listening and saying nothing, he was engaging with us. I also had the feeling that Jo was pushing her tits out, too. I wasn’t sure if this was for my benefit or for Jim’s.
I left, I gave both Jim and Jo a hug. Both felt the weight of my massive tits on their chests. I arranged that I’d go to Jim’s and cook the lasagne there. Jim would be home between six and six-thirty. Friday was a busy day. I wore a top that highlighted my massive tits in a way that’s so hard to explain. Believe me, they looked incredible.
Jim came home and asked if he could have a shower as he had had a hard day. The lasagne was excellent. I also noticed that there were three cases of the Chardonnay we were drinking in a cupboard. After our meal, we went into the lounge. I asked Jim if I could do my yoga exercises as I hadn’t done them today. He had no problem with this. I noticed it glued his eyes to my tits. He was loving every jiggle I was giving him.