Read it and you’ll see what I mean...—————————————————————————-What would you do?The first thing I...would do is make you strip down very slowly. I want to watch you expose each fat part of your body slowly, finally standing there completely naked. I would squeeze that fat gut like I was kneading dough. Try to wrap my hands around your giant thighs. Bounce those flabby ass cheeks. Trace my fingers up and down your fat stretch marks.Then SMACK right on those titties. They fly all over the place. “He needs another sucking Brigitte,” I said to her. She left the sofa in a split second and walked over to the bed. She pushed Steve back onto the bed and started to lick his cock. She then crawled onto the bed herself. Her knees teetering on the edge of the bed and her hands and mouth caressing Steve’s cock and sucking on it. I pulled my pants down and walked over to her. She was lucky I was there, if it had not been for me behind her, I swear she would have fallen off the edge of the bed.. We were both completely wet and our lips merged and kissed and caressed, mirroring our own passion. Every so often our clits touched and we both moaned with delight. The feeling was totally delicious: gentle and insistent, hot and slippery, satisfying and erotic. It was the union of two female worlds. How had I lived for so long without knowing this true love? And how I pitied those women who had never experienced the love of a lesbian. But I had found my lesbian love and now she was spoiling. I sometimes wonder if he knows just how good he has it with you." Let's let it be our little secret, but I'm expecting Pete to pop the question any time now," she beamed."Really?" I said, knowing the S.O.B. had no such intention and would bail the minute Mom even mentioned marriage. "I just hope he can appreciate having a woman like you." Why, Darin, what a sweet thing to say." If I had someone like you, I'd hold on and never let go." Wow, you must want an advance on your allowance," she.