.. other than Dusty. But that you respect me enough to stop.”I was beginning to understand. Had we been so respectful of Kate’s wishes that we nev...r let her know we wanted her. That was going to stop. I lifted her face and kissed her—not with the desperate passion we’d shared a minute ago, but softly, barely touching her lips with mine.“Did I ever tell you about the kissing contest we had at the posing party?” I asked.“You didn’t have to tell me, silly. I was there.”“Oh yeah, you sure were. But. As far as I know, since my father’s demise, she had not been having any affair with any one and I think she has never been fucked by anyone since father died. She regularly goes to Church and prays regularly. She is very poise and religious lady. I love her very much as she had done a lot to raise me well. I am 6 feet tall with an athletic body and I regularly go to gym. I have broader shoulders and chest with great biceps and long and thick legs. I am proud of my body and lots of girls love me. Something about busty/plumpers makes me want to jump on them quicker than a skinny/average girl would.When we got back to the house, I had been pondering on giving her a more-than special birthday card as it was not a card for a friend but a girlfriend. I was a bit shy when I handed it to her in my bedroom, she sat on my bed and I closed the curtains as well as closing the door and turning on the lamp. She read the card and I saw the bright smile as it had impressed her. I felt like I had made. This happened durring a lunch break when Linda had stormed out of her office, told Mary that she could cancel any lunch plans because she was going to fix her goddamn piece of shit computer while she Linda was out to lunch with friends. And what is a girl to do, naturally she started checking her computer for what ever problems there might be, not only hadn’t her boss defragmented her computer ever but the damn thing was littered with malware, neither of this would have been a problem if her.