Christine asked how i had been and i said fine. I looked over at her and noticed that her dress was up by her fat thighs. She smiled at me and asked...how my big cock was? I started to get hard and said it was fine. She raised her dress up over her thighs and I could see some pussy hair. I don't have any panties on she said because i wanted to give the interviewer a good shot at my pussy! I miss that big cock of yours. Why don't we stop out here and the sticks and fuck? I agreed and said. " I fetched both and set them out. Meantime she'd poked around my cabinets enough to find a small glass. "Orange juice?" she asked."Top shelf of the icebox," I said, poking the toaster back down for the bagels' second go-round."The what?" she asked."Icebox. Refrigerator." Oh."Apparently she'd held the thought until we were both sitting at the table, me just to keep her company, because she waited until then to ask me. "Why do you call it an icebox?"I laughed. "Well, that's what they used to be,. Put her bag behind the counter. Started her morning routine.“Morning Kim! How are you today?” Bill voice brought her back from her musings. “Hello Bill. I’m fine thanks. It’s cold and frosty out there” she smiled nervously. Bill had placed her morning coffee on the counter. But next to it lay the magazines he had picked up off the floor yesterday and next to that was the piece of paper on which she had written her answers. She felt her mouth go dry and her heartbeat quicken. She walked to the. I could tell it was friendly for a bit, but they pestered a bit too long, so the girls reached for each other’s hands and walked back up to us. The guys left, after flipping one, or both of them, off. How to win friends and influence people, I always said.The sun was still warm and full of tanning rays, so we stayed, and collected as much as possible, using oil as necessary on each other until about five in the afternoon. We packed up then and went back to the condo. After we were all inside.