We enjoyed this immensely, singing with every song, talking along with the mice; I remembered all of Gus-Gus’s lines. We had a blast; I asked for so...e more pizza, and she handed it to me. I laid my hand on her hip. I was intentionally staying away from the ‘problem areas’ both above and below her hip and tummy.“I’m getting cold again,” she said.I pulled the blanket up on us both, covering us from our armpits to over our feet.“Thank you, Randall,” she said softly. “Your arms are so warm - they. Luckily her right side seat was empty.Later she requested me no to go further and we want to have real fun night.WE finished the movie.She requested me to come to her home that night.I went home , hand to inform my wife that am going to birthday party of one of my friends.I went to her area by 7.0pm .It took me sometime to identify her house and with her help, I went to her flat.I rang the bell and my angel opened the door.Her kid was playing in the house.We had to talk for an hr as she wanted. Who was I to imagine she had some slight diagnosis? Where was I on the social spectrum myself? I hadn’t really thought through about why she might call me before. I hadn’t thought of the old Zoe as having social needs. It was obvious now: Zoe was lonely. It was written all over her face.She told me it wasn’t as easy as she’d imagined it was going to be, that she was only being invited out with her new uni flat mates as an afterthought, that she really didn’t enjoy the bustle and crowdedness of. I love big tits. But I have no idea what there called like C cups if those are big or not. I don't know... Anyway, I was becoming hard and my balls were still soft. Every time my hand reached the base of my cock, my balls would bounce back and forth. I grunted and stroked my cock faster. The next thing I know my mom was standing in my doorway(I have no door) She asked me what I was doing. "Mom!" I yelled as she scared me. My mom is about 5'7" White and chubby, I knew her tits were 36DD, I love.