Pe aane lagi , hum oun logoun ki ijjad bi karte the kyunke hamne onka past bi dekha tha jo achcha se ahcaha tha ,Khair me door khulke aake phir se son... chalagaya neend na aayi to nahane chalagaya .Naha ke aaya to o puchi zeshan sab kahan gaye me bola shoping pe o boli pheli baar aapka ghar itna samsoon hai me kaha haan hai naPhir aese hi baat hoti rahi me chai khud bana ke do cup me dala ek os ko diya to boli zeshan sirf aap ke ghar mujhe itni ijjad milti hai warna dosre gharoun me hamare chai. I ran my hand down her back and down her leg. I noticed that she wasn't wearing any panties and i put my hand between her fat legs. She slowly spread them open, however cuz they were so fat, it was impossible to get a good feel in while she was sitting in that position.So I said, let's go into the bedroom. She eagerly complied. We walked in and she stripped out of her robe and was completely naked. She looked disgusting to me. No shape, pasty white and just gross. This was not about. "Yea" she said "We were trying to decide who had the biggest cock and decided it was you". I was blushing and wasn't sure what to say. "So how big is it" she whispered moving closer to me. "I don't know really I stuttered" I was feeling my cock start to swell with this talk. By now she had rubbed her hand over my groin. "Feels pretty decent to me" she said. Her touching me made it swell even faster. I had never been with a girl before and I knew that this may be the first time. I let her stroke. ”“Her maturity. We met early on in my ... uhm ... procurement business. Mostly getting things for Eddie and Rachel and Nigella and the two brothers when they were in. Getting girls came from Rachel, the way she’d find a girl for both her and Eddie. Bars and gentleman’s clubs and beaches. But I wanted to have something more consistent then meeting someone on the beach and saying, hey, you want to meet a rock star and showing them the limo, although that worked too. I guess it helps that I’m gay..