Chapter 20: The Enlarged Breast

Kelly's POV

I was taken aback by Matthew's question about flowers, I had thought of a million opening lines in the few short minutes I had been in the car, but I just didn't expect it to be a "How are you doing?"

I boldly looked into Matthew's eyes to make sure he was telling the truth.

As I watched, the corners of Matthew's mouth lifted, "It's been a long time, honey."

Is this man crazy?

I spoke slowly, "It's been a long time."

Our eyes locked as the car drove smoothly down the road, my hand squeezing my backpack tightly when suddenly Matthew clasped my hand tightly in his and then began to rub it over and over.

My skin clearly felt the roughness that made his fingertips feel so rough, and he gradually pressed harder, as if he was trying to rub my hand together.

I frowned and said in pain, "It hurts, be gentle."

Said I tried to break my hand free, Matthew's big hand wrapped my hand tightly ...... I couldn't break free.

"You let go of me ...... you're hurting me."

May be I myself did not realize how delicate my voice was when I said these two words, Matthew heard it and smiled even more broadly, then he thought of something, his face suddenly became gloomy.

He released my hand and leaned down to me, suddenly kissing me on the lips when I was stunned.

I was so shocked by the sudden kiss that I didn't know what to do, and my hands kept slapping his back, trying to make him leave.

"Mmmm ...... mmmm ...... let go ......"

Matthew ignored the movements of my hands, his tongue forcefully entered my mouth, exploring back and forth inside my mouth, intertwining with my tongue from time to time, I didn't want to intertwine with him, which finally angered him, he started to suck my tongue non-stop, preventing me from swallowing my saliva, which resulted in my drool dripping down constantly.

Not long after, I felt a chill on my upper body, goosebumps rising the moment my skin came into contact with the cold air.

I opened my eyes and looked towards my chest, my shirt had been unbuttoned and thrown by him onto the seat next to me, the large red BRA hanging alone and harshly on Matthew's lap. The breasts had been fully exposed to the air and the stimulated nipples were becoming hard.

Matthew's hands began to explore downward and I regretted wearing a skirt today.

Rough fingers tried back and forth at the base of my thighs, which began to tremble with the stimulation of my already delicate skin.

Matthew finally let go of my tongue, he began to kiss my lips, chin, collarbone ...... and finally stopped at my breasts. He kissed around the breast in a circle, just when I thought he would continue to kiss downward, his tongue started to lick my nipple, not sucking like before, now he was gentle as if he was trying to please me.

Unable to take the stimulation and teasing, I let out a moan.

"It's so good, ah ...... harder ah ...... ah ......" I put my hand on the back of Matthew's head , trying to get him to go further. I don't know why I did that, it was a subconscious action.

I tilted my head back comfortably and closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasurable sensations Matthew was bringing.

Suddenly he stopped moving and his eyes locked on my breasts, I opened my eyes, "Matthew ......"

"Why have your breasts gotten bigger, I remember they weren't that big before, and what's going on with your nipples, why are they protruding so much ......" Matthew thought of something and his eyes became serious, fading into annoyance.

He pinched my nipples with two fingers and squeezed my breasts hard with his remaining three fingers, and said in a pressurized voice, "Tell me, has another man touched your breasts and sucked on your nipples?"

The more he said the heavier the movement in his hand, the pain I desperately shook my head, "No man man ...... no ...... no man has seen my breasts ...... "

I tried to calm him down but then thought why should I explain myself to him, who is he to me?

"What does it have to do with you, Mr. Matthew?"

Matthew didn't expect my answer and froze for a moment, "Honey, you're my wife, how could it not matter?" He said as his large palm covered my other breast and began to knead it.

"Is it hard to believe that your breasts developed naturally? They do look good, they don't feel so much better than before, I like them."

I thought there was something wrong with this man, saying things I couldn't understand.

I sent him the divorce papers long ago, five years ago, and five years have passed, so he should be married.

Then what he's doing with me now ......

I sobered up instantly and pushed him away hard.

"What the hell are you trying to do Matthew ......We've had nothing to do with each other for a long time. You're married, I'm not the same person I was five years ago, and I'm not going to be a third party."

I was angry, what he did was really infuriating.

My chest rose and fell too much as I was breathing heavily as I spoke, causing my breasts to bounce in the air.

I didn't like being naked and picked up my BRA and panties ready to put them on.

Matthew snatched up the BRA and panties and hid them directly inside his suit pocket and pushed me hard against the seat, which was leather and soft, and my back kept shifting as he reached down and squeezed my shoulders, "Did you think that I would sign the divorce papers that were sent to me? Didn't you realize you didn't get a return receipt code?"

Matthew's words reminded me that I did not receive it.

Being pregnant at the time, I wouldn't have paid any attention to that, and I rightfully assumed that Matthew would sign it.

I lay back in the seat and Matthew sat on my lap, pressing down on me to keep me from moving.

I tried to resist and he imprisoned both of my hands with one and his other hand began to undo the belt.

He pulled the belt out and unbuttoned his pants with one hand, quickly pulling down the zipper and the pants came off with it.

As my eyes looked over, his lower rod was already erect and looked especially large wrapped in his men's underwear.