I was greeted by a beautiful blonde bbw...her name is Tiffany...she was wearing a very thin white top shirt ...they weren't the type of family with al...t of money so her bra was a plain Jane cream color..seemed to be oversized and not holding her babies in well..she had these blue denim jeans on that seemed to be too big for her...but her ass still didn't seem fit entirely in them...because of that I was able to get a peek at her pink panties.... at the time she currently had two k**s and a 9. Trust. Fear. ‘Yeah, I guess,’ she said. He thought he could see her salivating. He picked up the microphone hanging from the side of the squad car’s radio. ‘2141, 25 code baker kilo 114’ In that jargon, he checked out for lunch at the Burger King in his district: southwest. He rolled up the window, got out of the car and locked the door. ‘O.K., let’s go!’ he said with forced enthusiasm. Inside he ordered, and asked her what she wanted. ‘Guess a glass of water,’ she said, looking down at her. She was quite short, several inches shorter than he, but he still felt very small in her sensuous presence. He could only gape, not just at her, but at her outfit. She had on a plain white top and a very short skirt. Connolly High School, it said in bright red letters. "Sorry I'm late," he could hear her saying, "but I had to go to cheerleading practice after school." He nodded, gesturing towards the cans, "R...right over there...you can do th...that side" he sputtered. She giggled and got to. Too afraid to comment on it I desperately tried to fall asleep again.“Are you still awake?” Her damp breath collided with my neck.“Barely,” I smirked.“Ah,” as soon as she had realized I wasn’t rejecting her hand movements she also teased me with her legs. “How am I supposed to sleep like this?” This was getting out of hand. Perhaps I shouldn’t have let her in my bed.“Oh sorry!” She immediately withdrew her leg. “I didn’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable…”“I don’t mind really. Anything if it.