You only have your husband. I have 2 or 3 more just like you.We probably wouldn't have anything to do with each other at all, except for one thing. I ...ant to fuck you. And you want me to fuck you. I want to grind my big black dick inside your big, wide, white ass. And you want me inside there too. You get the hotel room. I'll come during my lunch break.You open the door, and you are wearing that nightgown, the one your husband never notices. Or that babydoll, because I said that your big thick. "Jimmy! My name is Tits. Not Sharon. Do I look like a Sharon?"Jim's eyes scanned up his girlfriend's new body. He started at the feet encased in six-inch black heels. Up her long legs to her hips accentuated by the way the heels forced her to stand. Then over the black spandex skirt that barely covered her ass to her nicely flattened stomach. He paused in anticipation before scanning up to her most striking feature. Her firm round HH tits stuck out proudly and were emphasized by the way TITS,. "Knowing what I know now, there are some things I wouldn't do again. But other things ... it's more complicated."She paused to take a deep breath. "Like my husband ... I wouldn't have married him again. But then again, he gave me the two most beautiful children in the world. I guess it's a package deal, huh?"I squeezed her hand, mostly because I didn't know what else to do. It seemed that she was building up to something else. She forced herself to smile for me again."Kevin, I'm sorry for. He told her he had wanted to fuck her, but wasn't sure if it was possible until she staffed coming en to him. When he had finished, he turned from her. "I guess you'll be going on now. I'm sure sorry I lied, Kathy."For a moment, Kathy stood still, looking at his back. She couldn't find any anger. The only thing that bothered her was the lack of money.After paying the motel bill, she would barely have enough to finish the trip. On the other hand, this lay-over had been one hell of a,.