Fuck she said,I'm gonna get my dildo out if you ever go to bed on the sofa. I called her a dirty bitch and asked her if she really had a dildo.Sure sh... said,the bottom drawer is full of them.I immediately turned on the bed and reached for the drawer.No she shrieked and literally jumped on me.I could feel her heavy tits on my back as she tried to stop me.If she had been a second quicker she would have.She was heavier than me, a size 18 I suppose,but sort of broad,and strong.She was pretty. A musical voice with a mischievous hint to it followed, “You brat Milla. Why did I have to find out you all were back from that asshat, Dereck? You should have said something in your last letter.” I turned toward the voices when I exited the staircase and was once again struck dumb.“Why me,” floated through my head and out my mouth, unbidden.Upon hearing my voice, they both turned and Milla doubled over laughing. I couldn’t take my eyes from her friend, though. Standing there in armor from the. My friend Finn works as the editorial director. He and I started at the company the same week. He moved up through the ranks of words. His wife, Jennie, was ever so happy to be moving to the suburbs. She spends her days in yoga and at spas. She’s afraid of having children because she doesn’t want to ruin her body. I don’t remember her being that way when we met early on. I think it’s something increased revenue brought to their marriage. But I digress. I was probably due some kind of promotion,. I was relaxed, I didn't need any more sex. Ida came to see me in the tub."You have tits that float, Sylvia, that's really cool. Are you totally done? I'm still buzzin' from that fucking I just got. Damn, I could get used to coming that hard every day. If you've got the energy, I want to show you something."From behind her hip, she showed me a nice, fat, two-headed rubbery dildo, about two feet long. Judy and I had played with a toy like this, but this was the more serious "adult size" version,.