I had no idea why my friend had a crush on a girl. It was foreign for me. But then I met the girl he had the crush on. She was a true beauty. But I c...uldn't have given a care between her and a baseball card at that time. Her mother was absolutely naturally gorgeous and those gene's were very prominent in J's and her older sister. Olive skin, like a perfect year round tan. Unreal. I never did find out how that was possible. It was like the enigma that I could not notice or ever recognize, that. He calmly looked into my eyes for an eternity before he started to speak. I watched him attentively, nodded at the appropriate times and tried to smile despite my battered lips. One problem was that I had not the slightest idea what the fuck he was saying. The other problem was that the things he said to me might have been crucial for my prospects of surviving this nightmare.I was reasonably sure that he was explaining some kind of rules of the house. His finger was waving just in front of my. She had a bbw body with big chubby breasts that jiggled when she walked and an ass that did the same. I told her we could at a bar for drinks later that night, after spending time with my k**s i drove to my hotel room to shower and to get ready to head to meet melanie. When i showed up to the bar her and her husband where already there. We hugged and i shook her husbands hand and got some drinks. All i could do while catching up with melanie was look at her breasts the way they where showing. She sat and listened as I told her stories of the girls helping me during the day while she was at work. She told me that she was trying to find a job that paid more money but so far she hadn’t any luck. She reached over and took my hand and held it between her hands and told me she was grateful for the money and clothes that I was giving the girls. She said that the girls are happier now then they have been in quite a while and that they talk about me all the time. I had only known Megan and.