At least it would give her time to think things over."Well, what do you say, cockteaser? You going to wrap those lovely soft lips around my cock or wh...t?" Where? We can't do it here. Where should we go?" she asked softly."Closets aren't my thing. Let's go down to the basement," he suggested.He led the way, glancing behind him every so often to make sure she was following. He felt his cock growing more excited by the minute. The basement was a huge, cavernous place where old books were stored. I guess I was very shy because she kept on asking me if I was alright. After coffee, we went for a walk and I asked her if she wanted to come home with me. She replied in the negative straightaway so I knew I didn’t have a chance. But at the end of the walk, she held my hand and said – Let’s go. Well I didn’t need a pie for encouragement. In no time, she was sitting on my bike, giving me a feel of her humble breasts every now and then. I asked her if I can take her home but she said she was not. Maybe 140 pounds if that.”“Sounds like it. That makes him about four or five inches below average height, which is about how much smaller Linda is from average for a female. I bet she is predominantly his genes, and you are predominantly your mom’s genes. Of course, remember that determines mostly body, not behavior.”“Oh, I know. But sis really did take after him I think in behavior also. I know from before he went away he always doted on her, and whenever we went after she stopped visiting him. "Bountiful Assets" didn't hire fluffers. They were too expensive and that cut into the money she could reasonably pay for performers. So the talent took care of that task. But the Five Friends guys never needed fluffers.They always complimented the performers. They always treated the women with a respect that had been forgotten in the business – particularly when dealing with older or heavier women.They didn't treat the talent as though it was almost beneath them to work with them. They didn't.