I've always been a basketball fan, especially women's basketball. I'vebeen to all the home games this winter and today, this nice lady cameover and ta...ked to me. She had seen me at the games. I could tell right away she used to play. I felt so small sitting next toher - I swear she is over 6'3" tall. We talked about the game and shebought me a drink and a dog, which always helps on my meager funds. She indeed played center ten years ago and now coached a high schoolteam. Her name is Linda. Now. I felt stinging pain on my left boob.“Do you like that?” Claire asked. I did not want to get punished so I looked at her with my teary eyes. “Yes, Ma’am,” I replied with a broken voice. “Good, then you will like this too,” she said as she pulled my right nipple and showed me the needle.“Please, Ma’am, leave me. Please don’t do this, it hurts, aah,” I screamed as I felt the needle entering my skin and coming out from the other side. “Please, Mercy,” I begged as she pierced one more needle. Her black hair, fair skin, and dark eyes made here an arresting sight, and she was totally comfortable with her body ... all 130 pounds of it. If she'd lost a dozen pounds of that, she could have passed for Marina Sirtis, but she was happy with the extra weight, and it was really her voluptuous breasts, winning smile, and ready pussy that captivated me.What a difference the Ladies Club had made in her! When I left town six years ago, we were lovers, but she constantly fretted about her weight. His dad wasn’t home much, so Wes was left on his own and he took advantage of it. Wes would have a bunch of girls over when he could. I went to school but he was a drop out. I’d go over after school and occasionally he’d have a porn movie playing. That was a big thing for me because I’d never seen one. The first time an XXX-rated movie was playing Wes had two of us guys and a girl over and we were all watching. Well, in the end Wes got to make out with the girl a little but to all of our.