Then I felt his massive hand slide under my sheet and hold my littleass. I felt very small and helpless at that moment.After kissing and groping me he...said that he had forgotten his lunch andhad to run, but he'd be back later.Great! I was thinking sarcastically. He left and I sat back down at thecomputer still in shock. I knew this was my "hunky boyfriend".What have I done!?Wednesday, March 7th, 2007 (Mid Afternoon)Ok well I've managed to find some clothing for this body, if you callitems of. One of them was Asian. He wasn’t an FOB Asian. His facial expressions had relaxed and oozed into standard American pudgy shape. Probably the fat that he had added to his face from the calorie rich American diet had helped that. He looked like your average dad who’s about to watch TV. He was in saggy sweatpants with a big round belly. Something stirred me about him. The elevator had moved a couple more floors down. I couldn’t take my eyes away from the guy’s face. He looked like an average dad. Once it was in, I stopped at about 1/2 way, and let it sit there for a moment, asking her if she was ok. Like a trooper, she just said "Its Ok". I knew she was lying, but I couldn't hold back. From that moment on, a tiger could have been chewing on my leg and I wouldn’t have been able to stop. My cock was rock hard, and it was ready to play. I started fucking her ass. 1/2 way in at first as I could feel her body tense up in my hands with every stroke. But then after less then a minute I. Even if she hadn't been fucking him before I was sure she was planning on it tomorrow.It was nice to know where to be instead of having to follow Ann and the asshole. We sat in the back of the bar and waited on Ann and Warren instead of following. Well, Joe Doug and I did. Sam followed Ann just to be sure she did come here instead of go somewhere else. Just before the agreed upon meeting time Warren entered the bar. He was dressed to kill. Expensive suit, silk tie, the works. I wanted to walk.