I kissed her much more intensely than I had outside. I had my hands under her top from the start. I had felt the slight bulges of her extra pounds as ... rubbed her back on the pier. At the apartment I felt them even more prominently as I rubbed around her body. She stepped back to allow me access to her. I pushed her bra up and out of the way as her chubby breasts freed themselves. Her breasts were heavy and soft but not as large as they should have been for her body. If she had been perfectly. Don’t worry about it.” I waved her off.Another moment of silence while we sipped our drinks.“Your fiance is very pretty.”This was awkward. “Yes. Thank you.”“Does she … do things for you?” The implication was clear.“Yes … we … have a very healthy … sex life.”She grinned her goofy grin. “Better than ours?”I laughed nervously. “You and I don’t have one.”“Ouch, Jim. Ouch.” She feigned to be hurt, her hand going to her heart. My eyes went to her breasts. I had gotten away with cheating on. And you will earn these clothes by being a good girl. Now go on an take those off."She must have learned something at her house because she didn't wait a second after I finished before stripping down to her panties. Then she looked up at me with those pleading little eyes."Come now Cyra, don't make me be mean to you. Off with those panties now."She took them off and we walked inside. I took her straight to the basement. I had recently had it finished so it could be my girls' room. All of. I’m going to take a shower and no, you can’t join me, I’d never get anything done around here.’ Greg went downstairs and started bringing up the hot dishes. He put them into the oven to stay warm, the chopped salad into the refrigerator and began to set the table. It had been a while since they had company for dinner and it would be a first with Elliot and Sophia. Eight o’clock arrived soon enough with a knock on the door. ‘Good evening, Elliot… Sophia. Thank you for coming.’ Greg was.