"Hmmmmmm," she hummed, "maybe you'd like to see'em?!?" "Ohhhhhhh god," he moaned. "C-could I, I mean would you let me see them?!?" "Why not!?!" she ch...ckled while releasing his meat while undoing the front of her work dress. "Good fucking god!!!" he gasped when she opened up her front to expose her bra encased monsters. "H-how big are they?!?" "As big as your fucking head, white boy!!!" she replied while reaching around to undo the four heavy duty clasps. "Are you ready!?!" With his hand. At this point, I don’t give much of a fucking damn.I had a wonderful, sex-only relationship with a girl much younger than me until the end of last year, but she and her boyfriend decided they were ready to tie the knot and have k**s. I was back on the hunt. I met Alicia this past January at my gym, Fitness SF, where she had just joined. She was divorced with a grown girl, and fresh out of a 2-year lesbian relationship that had simply lost its spark. What started as me wise-cracking and. "Do you work out, Mark? I didn't realize you keep in such good shape. I got 4 or 5 times a week."I think I finally hit on a subject that actually interested him because he gave a long report on his gym and how he works out all the time. What a relief to finally find something we have in common! That kind of opened things up a bit more and we compared notes on our gyms, the kind of people who we'd hang out with and workout with, and the results we were after. We both don't want to overdo the. But, it was like talking to a doorknob :( Or two doorknobs ... Nobs! Big horny bullying knobs :o--Earlier that morning I'd been waxing up. I decided to go all gothic metalbabe on them, cause they seemed to be very boring, into trashy music, pumping iron while watching wrestling and violent hardcore porn ;DI layed a very light tone on my face and covered my whole waxed body with a thin layer of babyoil, looking all slippery :D My eyes all smokey with cateye eyeliner, fake lashes and high black.