I approached Kirsty's window. She opened the door and asked me if I required her services. I asked her if she was interested in entertaining my husban... and me. Her eyes lit up as we made our agreement. I turned around and beckoned Tom. Tom couldn't believe his luck as we both entered Kirsty's bedroom behind the window. She quickly drew the curtain. I sat on the bed rubbing my swollen clit as Kirsty moved towards Tom. She got down on her knees and slowly undid the belt on his trousers. With the. Her weight is near mine, but in a bit better shape than me, I'm just average, no I don't have muscles like most girls look for in a guy. Something I will mention is, she's Bisexual, didn't find that out until later in our relationship.As for me, I'm average in weight, i weigh about 145 pounds, my cock (haven't measured in a while) is a good 6' (inches), and I'm sure if any girl were to suck on it soo good, it gets more erect. Girls, you should get the idea. I don't have a 6 pack, if I did, I. I know that I’d want them to like me, but what if they don’t?“I’m also worried that if you do get married we’ll have to move again. I’ve been in three schools in the last two years. I’d like to be able to keep some of my friends.”Lies, all lies. I didn’t want to keep any of my current friends. Hell, I didn’t even know who they were.“Don’t worry too much about tonight,” he answered. “Helen’s very nice and I’m sure you’ll get along fine with her daughters. I understand about school so we’ll see. Not much, but a little.Luckily she at least had a decent job. Lot's of tips and hours long enough to keep her out of the house and away from her broken, dying relationship made up for the fact that her boss was a complete ass who staffed the place with cute, young girls like her for two reasons: first, he could push them around and second, if they ever bitched about him taking their tips for imaginary offenses, changing their shifts on a whim and rarely saying anything until the very last.