He drank in her figure as he undressed. She was a small woman, standing only as tall as his chin even in heels. She had a waist he often joked could b... encircled by a finger and thumb, but her tight and toned ass could hardly be called anemic, nor her grapefuit-sized breasts. She was a woman who despite working out on a treadmill and bike, had never been able to tone her tummy. He liked it that way though.His erection was almost painfuly full when he approached her corpse, and the touch of his. "She blushed, she was not used to such sweet small talk so she opened her legs wide in case he wanted a fuck or something.Ernie looked at her feet and removed her street clogs and lashed Pit clogs, with proper nails for grip, on to her feet. she thought she would sit down for a bit if Ernie did not want a fuck just now.But Ernie had other ideas and he quickly hitched her to a tram, then led her to the shaft and said to follow another girl who had just set off down, she slipped and slithered. I slid a hand down to her clit and began strumming it as she rose and fell on my shaft. Her face went dreamy as I worked her clit and fucked her with deep long strokes. Pulling her down to me, mashing her breast against my palm, I sucked her lower lip into my mouth, still rucking my hips trying to get deeper inside. I kissed her neck, moving both hands to her bottom, cupping each cheek and pulling her close with each stroke.I knew we were both close when I whispered, "The apple didn't fall far. Sweat rolled down her heavingbody and dripped off the end of her Venus mound. Thurman looked ashamedat his new found frame, and tears began to roll from his eyes."Please...I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been such an asshole, butplease...I need you. I need a friend. It hurts. Talk to me Grant. I hurtso much, and my head is everywhere."I'm right here buddy. Just relax. And I think I've got a way out." No, please, just talk about old times. I don't want to think about thisanymore." You gotta! I want.