"Well, look here. It's sleeping beauty." Sally shook her head and walked to her suitcase. "I'm going to take a long shower and then I'm going to sleep...for a few hours. I don't care what they two of you do but I know neither one of you need any sleep since you just got plenty." She slammed the door to the bathroom. Father and daughter faced each other across the now empty hotel room. As soon as the water started inside the bathroom, the space between them vanished as they hurried to each. ” “No,” I said. “Are you OK?” “Yes, I’m OK,” she replied. I never saw much of her after that. If we met she was friendly but there was never any reference to our liaison. She is now probably married to a very lucky man. Every time I think of her I can only see those beautiful lips, full, symmetrical, smooth, burying big smooth inner lips and a fine clitoris within its own hood. I have learnt that women are largely unaware of the big differences there can be between each other’s genitals. They. "It's been such fun with Aerial, I don't really know." Exactly! Just look at you. You're a mess," I scolded. "Now up those stairs."With Jenny and Veronica escorting her she first washed herself in the lab showers then self-consciously entered the house. There we set to work tidying her up. Jacky had at last 'come home'. We were both relieved and happy as she finally emerged with her hooves polished smooth and her velvety coat shining as she swished her beautiful hair. She leaned gracefully back. So I still have good relations with Shobha aunty, and I meet her frequently those were the days during my undergraduate engineering college at that time.Shobha was around 40, but she looked like a 30 year old woman. I started getting sexually attracted to her since my early teenage. She is very fair and good looking. Her skin is as white as milk. She is 5'6" tall and bit busty, though not too fat. In short she was a BBW. She was very traditional woman, and used to wear saree because of her big.