If you would have read my previous stories you would have known about me , well here I would like to give in a bit of description about myself to thos... who haven’t read my previous stories. I am an aspiring writer, tried my hand at poetry, short stories and else on the way with my first novel and yes I too am trying a hand in this genre of writing erotic stories. I am a bilingual, currently residing in chennai. Well let me get to the story as i wouldn’t want to bore you anymore .I was reading. After a fashion."But don't think it's all punishment here Angel." She looks at me again,and picks something up and holds it out for me, "You all get somepleasure as well don't you? Come now pretty and get it. All the othergirls have theirs in don't you girls?"There's a rather more enthusiastic chorus as I step up and take the analvibrator in my shaking hand, blushing beet red, clashing with my copperhair."There's a USB lead running from the computer to your seat, I don't haveto tell you what. He's the type of guys that make almost every girl nervous and excited. I find my hands wandering down to my breasts over my long blue t-shirt that is just above my knees. My breasts are small and nipples are hard and big. I love to sit here and watch him swim so smoothly.He dives in the pool hard and I watch the water splash violently. He begins to swim and I sigh finding myself smiling and giggling. I've never told any of my friends that I watch him, otherwise they'd want to be over here with. I'm going to go into this for you a little deeper than I did with Beth, so you know where I'm coming from. I'm a pig. I'm under no illusions, I know it as well as you do. I'm a big, fat, roly-poly old sow with a big ass and a pair of blubbery jugs on her chest. I always have been, more or less -- even in grade school. Beth knows this, since I passed the majority of the mess on to her and somebody added that godawful lisp to it, but I need to get it out front, here. It made me a pariah, of.