Barry, the youngest, was the “fat ass” in the office. While he h wasn’t THAT obese, he certainly had a good deal of pudginess to his figure. Rem...rks on his weight, which never seemed to improve no matter what combination he tried of diet, exercise, or medication, broke apart his almost non-existent self esteem, which had haunted him from an early age. What makes this especially worse is the subway he has to take to work every day, where a group of three high school girls often took turns. He sat on his knees to her side, putting his warm hand onto a little smear of cum near her boob and rubbing it into the skin. Youre still ready to go or something? she asked incredulously. Hell yeah, he replied, sliding his hand down her body to her hips and across her belly. Damn. She couldnt believe what she was feeling as that smooth, rough hand of his pushed its way past the side edge of her panties and onto her pussylips. She looked up at him and he still had that serious look on his face.. They had gotten me a pair of split croched panties. my faceturned red some joke. I was stuck, I'd have to wear them today but justtoday for sure.I slipped them up my legs and they felt good. the first girl clothes thatI have worn. Then I picked up the bra, I took it off the hanger and tookof the tags. I then mimicked how for so many years I saw Sue put one on.In the same way I put on the dress barely getting it zipped in the back.I looked in the mirror and saw that material of the dress. I remember my cum shot all over MOBY DICK. The irony didn't escape me, even then.Once in a while one of our house would be empty for the afternoon. We would definitely take advantage, but be alert. Once, my cock was up his ass as we heard my mother come home and call up to me to come down immediately to help her unload the groceries.I managed to pull on shorts and a t-shirt. Ralphie did the same, and I really believe my mother was none the wiser.Needless to say, we never finished, and I had the.