Dinner was the type of fare that set everyone at ease. The food was simple and delicious and the wine and beer flowed generously. Any trepidation Becky had been feeling at engaging in the sort of acts Jessica had suggested earlier was soon swept away with the conversation that moved over the table. Flirting and veiled innuendos were the name of the game and Becky could tell Jessica was enjoying herself immensely. Truth be told, the blonde woman was also enjoying herself. More than she had in a very, very long time.<br/><br/>Once dinner was finished and they were all leaning back in their chairs, satisfied, the conversation turned to Jessica's shopping habits. Particularly the fact that she couldn't seem to<em>not</em>pass up a sale. Becky giggled as she set down her wine glass, leaning over towards the other woman. "You should see some of the things she purchased today, Jeff. Just because there was a clearance tag on them."<br/><br/>Playfully indignant, Jessica pouted and set her own half-full glass down before sitting forward in her chair. "I had to though!" She said, trying to be wide-eyed and innocent. "The set was just begging to be brought home with me! And when I can find a bra and matching panty set in my size, I snatch them up. And they looked so good!" As if to further her point, Jessica quickly unbuttoned the three remaining buttons on her blouse and let it fall off of her shoulders. Beneath the garment she wore an off-white lace demi-cup bra that just barely held in her sumptuous breasts. It hugged their curves like a lover, however, and she proudly stuck her chest out a bit, showing it off with a smile. "Besides," she said to Becky. "It's not like you didn't buy two or three sets yourself."<br/><br/>Not to be outdone, Becky also unbuttoned her blouse, parting the fabric and revealing a light blue satin demi-cup bra that also hugged her luscious breasts closely. The bra was so close-fitting, her nipples were immediately seen through the fabric, however. Becky looked down at her cleavage, inspecting it. "How could I turn down the set, though? They make my tits look glorious...." She said offhandedly, jiggling the breasts in question a bit with her hands.<br/><br/>Jessica giggled and scooted her chair closer to Becky. "I say we let the man decide. Jeff... whose breasts look better in their new bras?" She asked. The two women then turned their gazes to the man in question, raising their eyebrows as they sat side-by-side, half-clothed and boobs now practically touching.