What was she thinking? Did she want to play with it, did she want to suck on it, did she want it pushed deep into her pussy? I do not know and prob...bly will never know. However, the afternoon proceeded nicely with an in-depth discussion regarding the movies, the actors ( men and women) and what they were doing – sucking and fucking. Why were the men so big and why did the men “eat” the lady's pussy and why did the women seem to enjoy sucking the man's cock. During all this discussion,. I take a deep breath and steady myself for the tirade that is coming… the one I deserve but never got… the one that showed me she cared. Then I really look at her and I realized that she was just shocked because she hadn’t noticed me looking at her since that night. “I can now see what you mean by you got fat, that’s all,” I say as I return to reading my paper. I heard the words spilling out of my mouth but even I couldn’t believe I had said them. That was shitty and I’m an asshole. I glanced. .that I won't tell before big ol' Tom's hands me another beer.” “Ah, c'mon dude!” groaned one of the regulars, telling what probably everyone was thinking. Big ol' Tom grinned at Jason. He was pleased to have someone over who knew how to make stories worthwhile. ---------------- So where was I? Ah, yes, exactly... Saying the probably worst thing that I could ever come up with, right? Haha. So I said she interrupted me with half a confession: “No, you're right. You're totally right.” She. He snatched a napkin out of a dispenser and handed it to me with a ballpoint pen he had stuck in the collar of his t-shirt.I wrote my name, address, and number on the napkin and handed it back."Call me even if you just get lonely for a girl's voice, OK? But remember about keeping today a secret. It's not likely that you will run into my boyfriend, but I wouldn't want him to get the idea that he had to pound you or anything like that." Boyfriend?" Yeah. He's huge, and he loves throwing guys to.