He wasn’t too muscular but was tone enough to have a define shape. He wasn’t mr universe type looks but wasn’t a one out of ten either. If anyth...ng he was like what most guys would’ve probably looked liked in the early 2000s.One night, Brad decided to go out for a bit of fun at the local pub near the campus. It wasn’t anything special but after a pretty long week of work and school he felt like a need to release some steam. However his self made promise of only a couple of beers was pretty much. She stood back to give me a better look, it was a button up dress that was mid thigh and as I said it gave a great view of her cleavage.Elaine sat down and we continued to chat, my eyes always gravitating to her great breasts. I kept teasing her, flirting, telling her how the guys will be all over her, wanting to spend the night with her. When I said that, she clearly blushed but I am sure that she liked the idea. I was very hard looking at her, rubbing myself between typing. I told her how. ‘Do you remember what I did when I began masturbating after you showed me how to??, I went beserk with that and it seems that every time you went out of town I masturbated every night and some afternoons also’.‘MY sex with you did improve after that’.‘So what do we do?’, Asked Ray.‘Ok, let us have a period where you are out of town and I ask Dorothy to come visit me, she can not sleep here, she needs to leave way before the kids wake up so that there is no akward moment with the kids. It is. Turning around, she caught her own image in the mirror behind him on the back of the door. “So you like my belly huh…little leftover from that pregnant woman, huh? Is she the reason you like big round bellies?” He blushed a bit before answering. “I don’t know really…it’s just ever since that night, I can’t help myself but like them,” and he reached out to grope her fat gut, his hand lifting and jiggling it. “You want me to get fatter,” she asked him as his other hand joined the first, jostling.