As I mentioned, Anita used to live with a middle aged couple in my building, Mr & Mrs Srinivasan. Mr. Srinivasan retired from his job and their son de...ided to call them over to the US to live with him for some time. This put Anita in a dilemma as her home was in Virar, which was a good 2 hour train travel away from where I lived and there was no way she could do that travel every day and still come at the time I wanted her to. Mrs Srinivasan asked me if I would be OK if Anita lived with me. I'd never been in one ofthose places and didn't know what to expect.But I'd heard about those private booths you can go into - whack in a fewsingles and happily beat off while watching some porn. Sounded perfect.Nobody would know. Wouldn't hurt Debra. I'd get to cure my case of blueballs.So after work one day, I finally plucked up the courage, pulled into thelot and said to myself `here goes nothing'.Nobody tells you how loud those goddamn entrance bells are when you walkinto those places. It. I'm not really fat anywhere, just nice and...well...plump. My arms are full but not pudgy, my hips are broad and sexy, and my legs are big but again, not outsized. My thighs are pretty, firm, and my calves are curved and shapely, coordinated with the rest of my body. You could say that I've got really powerful legs.I really have fun with my breasts. I'm what they call a BBW, a big-breasted woman. Yeah...I love 'em, too! My boobs don't stand out high on my chest like I once wished they did.. As she moved, he slide backwards and pulled her to lay back on top of him making sure she was covered with water both to keep her warm and to keep her from feeling quite so exposed. She settled against him in almost a half turned position so that she was mostly laying on his hip, leg and side of his chest with the side of the tub sheltering her back. It was a perfect position because it put her head on his shoulder and he pressed her head down into a resting position against his neck. This.