She didn't look like my type, to be honest. I don't mind a bigger woman but she was bigger than I thought I cared for back then. She wore flip flops a...d jeans that didn't reach her ankles. Maybe they were supposed to be capris. They weren't high end enough for that. Her shirt had gone through the wash too many times.The barista handed me my coffee concoction and I walked in the direction of the door.Something made me turn around. I walked up to her table. "Hey."She looked up. "What?" Mind if I. I chewed on that tit for some time while cupping, pressing, pulling,pinching the other as she wriggled and writhed in my grasp,occasionally letting out a small scream if my fingers had been toohard on her tits. I pulled her sari to her waist and grabbed a thighin one hand, rubbing it, pressing it, feeling the soft flesh trembleunder my hand. She was shivering all over, from fear or expectation, Icouldn't tell. I grabbed an ankle and tied it with my handkerchief tothe tap on the basin. She. The voice in my head that was horrified at what I was watching was suddenly quiet. I wanted this to happen. She was shaking and couldn’t stand upright so she grabbed onto him. Her hands found their way to an ever more rigid part of him. The anaconda was twitching, ready to explore its next cave. She started to bend over to suck him and he pulled her back up.He exclaimed he wasn’t into child’s play and that apparently sent her over the edge. She came so hard she squirted. I just thought she. They stayed together until graduation and then mutually agreed that it was time to part ways. Steve had accepted a job offer back in his home town. Tina’s career choice led her to New York City and the world of high finance. He hoped that they would remain friends. But time will tell. Steve took a sip of his Piña Colada and proceeded to stick the umbrella in his nose. ‘Stupid damn thing. Why do they insist on using these’ he thought to himself as he tossed it on the table next to him. He gazed.