I was controlling my laugh. Then she placed her hand on my thigh near my dick. My heart started to race. She was rubbing slowly on my pant my dick was...fully hard by then. I was staring at the mom while the daughter was seducing me.And then her mother told that she will go to her sister’s home which was 2 streets away, to get the items for lunch preparation. There was a big smile inside me. I picked her thigh. She smiled at the corner of her mouth. I understood the meaning.As soon as her mom. I could not figure out why she went with such losers. She was pretty, smart, funny, kind, accepting and non-judgmental. She had put on weight over the last couple of years. She had gone from curvy and cute to a more plump figure. Many would say she was chubby or even fat. To me she was still pretty. But her self esteem was at an all time low.I decided it was a perfect excuse to get away from my perv step-mother and spend some extra time with my Mom to try and cheer her up. Dad knew she was. Towards the end of the class, we weregiven an assignment to make a full body drawing of someone. To makeit a bit harder, we were not to draw what they were wearing but whatyou could visualize them wearing. At the time, I didn't realize thehuge impact this one assignment would have on my life.Jamie offered to be my model. I have drawn her many times so thatpart wouldn't be that hard. I just wanted it to be the mostflattering image I could draw. The first person that came to my mindwas Grace. .. bulging ... muscle...”“I saw,” I sighed.“She would have destroyed you, Greg. I mean like, remember when she pinned you in wrestling tryouts like you were nothing? Like you were a ragdoll! And you were twice as big as her, and now she’s twice as big as you ... maybe bigger.” Courtney was laying on the bed with her eyes closed as I left the room, but I could still hear her talking about Becky Finklestein as I walked down the hall. “So big,” she gushed.I knew that the only way out was to.