At the time I was staying in a hotel in central London and as they lived in the suburbs they suggested that we meet socially for lunch in town if I co...ld have a break from work. I of course agreed and arranged to meet them at a pub far enough away from my office but close enough.So lunchtime came and I arrived at the pub just before 12:00 and sat at a table in like a both waiting for my guests when I got a text from Patrick saying there was a problem on the tube and they were going to be 15. She had tried the “I`m in charge in this house” bit and he had ‘objected’ leaving her bruised and somewhat lacking in ego and self esteem, so she had as a protest, tried selling herself on the docks just to spite him. There`s not a lot of call for big women in Dover, their being shall we say a surfeit of good looking girls available and that had diminished what self respect she had even more so she had tried suicide, that had failed, her big body absorbing the sleeping pills she had taken and. They walked either side of him as they walked back up the path. Al talked about the property and the neighbours but Judy paid little attention to him; she had already made up her mind and was now making plans in her mind to turn it into a home, their home. When they reached the porch Al put his arm around her waist to guide her up the step. “Do you have family Mrs Wells?” He asked her. She shook her head. “No.....no.” She told him looking up at him briefly. The look in his eyes told her that. Their mouths continued like this, Jill’s hands either side of Chris’s handsome face as their tongues fought each other as Jill gave the rest of her body over to the man she’d missed so much these last two weeks. Allowing him to cup and squeeze her breasts, to stroke her hair and to push his manhood in and out as his girth stretched her wide in a way she’d grown to love.I was so caught up in watching this show of physical and emotional closeness that I hadn’t realized how ragged and rapid my own.