She was naked though and every time her tits brushed against me I wanted to fuck her badly. I never thought a little fat chick would ever turn me on s... much. I didn't even think I could fuck a fat chick like her. But she really is very sexy. Gracie asked me what was my most 'comfy-sexy' outfit, the one I felt most sexy and most comfortable and confident in. I put on my Basic Black outfit for her and she sat cross legged on the floor in front of me and watched closely as I put it on.Black lacy. This was different trying to wrestle my boobs into it turned out to beharder than I thought. Since none of my sister's jeans would fit me I hadto wear sweatpants. I put on an old sweatshirt and as I left the house Icaught sight of myself in the mirror. Even wearing what I was I lookedgood. I just couldn't get over the bulges protruding from my chest. Ifound a pair of my sister's sandals and drove to Kohl's department store.I arrived at Kohl's and walked in heading first for the lingerie. It pounceson me and we tumble down a snow bank.In seconds, the cat finds itself wrestling sister bear. Itake the upper hand, delivering a vicious rake of my greatclaws. The cat tumbles, and lies still. I hesitate for amoment. I feel no pride in slaying the beast. Instead, Iwant only to amend the tragedy. I again become my dream-form, fey maiden, and approach the cat with tremblinghands."Ah, her heart bleeds for the wounded cat." The soft,slightly mocking voice comes from the cat as it turns. I bend over again to touch the floor and press my ass back towards my neighbor's wall. I feel my cunt and ass stretching with my upper thighs. My cunt gets wetter and hotter.I hold on to the floor with one hand and bring the other back to stroke my cunt and ass through my denim jeans in one long stroke, over and over as I press back into my hand's strokes.I widen my legs to get a better stance and hit the bookcase. It taps the wall. I hear my neighbor slam shut a kitchen door.I am rocking.