I had no business longing for a man who, until yesterday, had shown no interest in me as a woman, much less imagining a future that might not happen, ...robably wouldn't happen. Not to mention the thought that our friendship might have been arranged.Frustrated, confused, hurt and grumpy, I roughly toweled off, wrapping one towel around my hair and another around my body before leaving the steamy bathroom."I was beginning to think you were trying to prune," Talon said softly from my bed, which was. "That was good. Your mother performed very well, considering. I'm sorry about what happened there, but Frank apparently gets carried away at times."David lowered Annette to the floor until her left foot finally touched. Someone unfastened the wrist cuff that held her arm and its opposite leg together. In a moment she was freed."Hey, how about the double chair, Coach? These two really turn onto the electricity. Let's give 'em somethin' to moan about. You know?"Coach Robinson smiled, nodding in. To my incredulous surprise she wasn't instantly mobbed by every man on the room, instead there were casual hellos as everyone seemed to know her, followed by disinterest. As it happened we were the only people at the party who hadn't met her before. Jack introduced us to her.When Mickey was introduced to me she stuck out her hand and gave me a firm direct hand shake, by contrast Lizbeth received a soft and gentle kiss on the cheek.Soon after, the party started to get down to business; two by. Her physical charms were there but you had to look to see them. You see, Ella was a "big" girl. By that I mean she was about 30 lbs overweight.Now don't get me wrong. Ella was attractive, funny and sexy in the way that BBW become after a lifetime of being, well, a Big Beautiful woman. I'm sure you know what I mean. Really beautiful women, those of the tall, slim and big tits, well they have a "I know I'm beautiful and you'd better know it as well". Stuck up, in other words.Ella was none of.