.So where was I? Oh, yes... DINNER WITH JULIE (a BEE-YOO-TIFUL GIRL) The next night, I got to her place at 8:00, 30 minutes early (never do this to a ...retty girl you like... They get really pissed!!) She wasn't ready, so I offered to help fix the meal. I did. It was delicious... after I threw in a lot of stuff from her fridge (shrimp, scallops, garlic, a little white wine--you know! Good stuff.) I yelled, "Supper's ready!" & she came out of her bedroom looking like Aphroditee, herself...&. I held her tight and she hugged me back. She spoke gently in my ear and said, "I'm really sorry Ann, I shouldn't have said that. I was just being silly. To think that a beautiful woman like you could love a fat thing like me, it was stupid. I hope we can still be friends, and any time... you know, you feel like you want to have sex with me, you can. I'll still want you Ann."I pulled back and looked at her, her eyes were red from crying, I felt so wretched about what had happened between us. I. Even lying on her back her tits were large and full. It was like having the freedom of owning a sex slave you could do anything to. I would take a long time with her, coming in quietly and giving her kisses, then moving away silently before returning to lick at her bulging pussy. I would bring her to the edge of orgasm, then stop and remain totally silent. But sometimes I timed it wrong and she would cum anyway! She waited without a whimper and sometimes I did nothing, watching her twitch. I had an urge to just touch it to see if it felt as smooth as itlooked. But I chickened out again or got my senses back and stopped justafter the hem.And as I took one last look at it I could swear that it had grownbigger, I wondered 'how big does it get and was this turning him on'.I had to admit I felt turned on even with another man. I guess hetowered over me so I told myself it was normal admiration.I told him he had to 'stand up so I can do your chest'But he said 'you can just straddle the.