Love the sub, decided some of my relatively tame stories are worth putting pen to paper, metaphorically.
My wife and I were planning a date to a local corn maze, obviously around Halloween time. It was rare Friday afternoon when neither of us had to work, and so we’d planned the event for a few days prior. My wife is a dishwater blond, average height and weight. I’ve never really paid that much attention to her bra size or anything, just that I know I like her boobs, and they are a good handful. I’m dark haired, blue eyes, and am slightly taller than her.
