Is everything okay? I asked her Why does it matter? She replied, in between gentle sobs. Because, no one deserves to be in a motel parking lot crying....I told her. She lifted her head and looked at me. Apparently I do And why do you say that? I asked Because, I am fat. That asshole was my fiance, well, ex fiance, He had some whore in the car who was much skinnier than I am. Well now, there is no reason to be upset over that. I told her. I knew I would have to have a damn good reason for saying. We didnt have sex because we were scared of our family our house is a duplex me and chachi and my other chachis rooms are here so we didnt and the day came when we had sex it was a sunday and every one were going to marriage as my diploma exams were approaching i didnt go and my chachi too as it was our plan all went and chachu was last to go me and chachi alone she came to my room and tasked me to come to her room i went there and we watched a porn movie for 5 minutes and we both were aroused. When we met, she was very quite, reserved and exceedingly shy. All of these I find to be endearing qualities. She was a bit taller than me, at about 5 foot 6 inches. With dark hair, a trim frame, gorgeous gray eyes and surprisingly natural red lips, she caught my attention immediately. So, as I do with any trainee, I asked a few mildly personal questions about her to break the ice. I learned that she was married, but only had been for a short time. Her husband worked a different department. She. ”Her eyes fluttered as she moaned softly in agreement, “Yours.”Strong hands picked up her now naked body and carried her to the bed. “Spread your legs for me,” he demanded seductively.She did as he directed her, and she did so willingly. She watched, wide-eyed, as he released his thick, hard cock from the confines of his trousers but stayed fully dressed. He kneeled between her open legs and rubbed the head of his prick along the slick opening to her dripping wet sex.“I’m going to open you up.