Although odd she thought nothing of it. Her coworkers were all ranting and raving about this psychologist the office was paying for, he came to work a...d would have a private session once weekly with the people who sighned up. Josie wasn't feeling the need but the other women in the office were insistent that his sessions were the****utic and besides you get to relax paid for an hour a week. She finally agreed and sighned up. Maxwell was a bit more than she expected when she walked into the back. As I suggested, after he started the car and turned on the radio, we all got in the back seat, him in the middle and Vicki and me on each side. There was little small talk while Aquaman pawed at my breasts while Vicki explored his body. I asked him if he had ever been with a girl like Vicki before. I guess the combination of booze and sexiness acted like truth serum. He answered, “Yes, a couple of times at gloryholes. You are right; a mouth is a mouth.” I asked, “Is a sexy girl with a big, hard. She didn't know how to act around such an unsettling person. She didn't know whether he was making fun of her or merely tormenting her before he tried to get his hands inside her bikini."Then you'll be curious about sex, won't you?" I'm not at all curious!" she blurted."Don't be silly. Everybody is. Even we who already know a lot." He let his hand slide down her back, down to where her waist curved out. Mary shivered and turned slightly, but the man touched her ass then, petting one perfect. Yes, fat girls need love too, but they don't do anything for me and I hated that I couldn't even sing many love songs around 'em because I knew it would end up making them feel worse.That sounds pretty conceited of me for sure, but it was a lesson I'd learned the hard way more than once. Luckily for me there was little danger of anything like that happening on this world. With the way most people had been scratching and clawing for their next meal chances were slim I'd encounter a girl that was.