She had a pleasant demeanour, friendly decent personality, good looks, smartly cut dark brown hair that framed her face without being very long, a nice smile, nice eyes nose and mouth, shapely figure and a generous bust.
I am 5'9 and I guessed I was at least 6 inches taller her, her two kids almost as tall as her.
Julie wore smart figure hugging jeans and a tight top, not revealing much cleavage this time but hugging her body to reveal the fine shape of her impressive tits, and some smart low heeled shoes showing the tops of her bare feet.
Her friend was only slightly taller, and dressed quite similar but without the pretty face and impressive figure, seemingly smaller in the chest department and a little overweight in the legs hips and bottom.
We exchanged hellos and agreed the pub was becoming more and more deserted over time, and then Dave suggested we pair up for a game of pool.We both congratulated ourselves on getting to see the tits of two married women while their husbands were probably looking after their kids, oblivious of the attention their wives were receiving and the sights they were displaying.Dave was of the opinion that Carol enjoyed the flirting and the glint in her eye and regular smiles leading him to believe she might be up for a little more activity.Everyone was laughing but what was even more enjoyable for me and Dave was that, every time they bent to take a shot, Dave and I were positioned to see down their tops.They seemed to be unaware, often looking at each other from the side or behind, watching the attempt to line up a ball. Carol had a blue top and a blue bra, smallish tits.I wasn't so sure about Julie, believing she was just being pleasant and having an enjoyable evening out without realising the admiration her tits were quite rightly receiving.But I was pleased that Dave seemed to be latching on to Carol instead of Julie despite him mentioning how much he'd enjoyed looking at Julie's tits.As a painter and decorator I often get the chance to meet some nice housewives, occasionally engaging in flirty chat as my mind wanders further than perhaps theirs do.Most are appreciative of my work which makes it even easier to engage them in conversation and as most of my work is in the local area, I occasionally see customers out and about and say hello.They stood about halfway between us and the bar and Dave suggested they had positioned themselves to check if we wanted to go and talk to them.We kept glancing over at them, occasionally noticing them glancing at us.