K so the bet?”He nodded“If your bigger than me I’ll leave right now and not say a word to anyone about what I saw?”He nodded “but…”“Bu... if I’m bigger than you then I’m going to show this fantastic woman what a nice big cock feels like and then I won’t say anything to anyone.”He looked to her, she was lent against the desk barely recovered. “Would you like to come like that again?” I said to her, she just nodded.“Well the lady agrees” and before either could protest I had my belt undone and my. Sir returned to my face, and again applied a blindfold. And a few pleasant thrusts of his cock at my lips. Yum. But that was short-lived.He returned momentarily and tugged on the loose dangling nipple clamp chains. Ow! And then a constant pressure... first on one, then the other. Oh. He had placed some weights on them. And now he released. OMG!!! I thought my nipples were going to be ripped off my body! I groaned, I almost screamed."Shut up, slut," and he pushed my old damp panties back in my. Not knowing when you could be home, I decide to hold off on dinner and grab a bottle of wine from the fridge and the first wine glass I can get my hands on.I pour myself a generous serving and take the bottle with me as my bare feet pad softly across the marble floor towards to bathroom. Fancying a hot bath to relax, I turn on the taps, drizzle some of my favourite bubble bath and whilst sipping my wine, I begin to strip slowly and seductively imagining I was not alone. I start by peeling off. After several incorrect answers of increasing magnitude, I finally elicited the admission that Lorna was over 400 pounds. I was flabbergasted, and Jenny could tell by how I sounded on the phone. I knew she was hurt by my persistent curiosity about Lorna, and now she knew that I was more than curious; I was infatuated. For months after that conversation my mind would spin as I tried to visualize these two women growing fatter in my absence. To Jenny's credit, she selflessly indulged me by.