So, I got a room as agreed, and waited for her knock at the door, halfway expecting to be stood up and end up alone. At the agreed time, there was a k...ock at the door! I hadn't been stood up! I opened the door to find a young woman in her 30s, and I immediately saw why she asked if it mattered what she looked like. She was of average looks, but she must have weighed well over 300 pounds. I imagine that she was often rejected because of her weight, and probably didn't get asked out much, so. Italways picks up and things take off. You know that!" "I know. It just got to me bad and I lost it. Tomorrow why don'tyou wear your sweater and skirt combination. I think you will looknice in it. Come over here and I'll unlock your heels." He felt better hearing her talk like that. He got undressed andtook a long leisurely bath. The next morning he put on thesweater-skirt combination with a pair of pink flats. When he lookedin the mirror he saw a pretty woman staring back at him. At work. I was feeling shy and I hugged him very tight.He asked me if I really wanted to do this and I just shook my head.We sat on the bed and I was sitting on his legs where his dick was touching my lower lips from my dress.It was the first time that I took initiative and went ahead kissing him wild, eating his lips and biting him everywhere leaving the love bites.He tried to unhook my bra but couldn’t succeed, I helped him and I was naked on top.He kissed my shoulders and slowly my hands figures.. On the work front, things were going great!I told Frank that I would not be online for our weekly masturbation sessions after this week as I was returning home, for good this time. I guess he wanted to make our last session the best, so he begged to see one of the photos that I had told him that my wife had sent to me. I finally relented and sent him that first photo of her lying on her back with her legs spread.I watched in the monitor as the photo arrived and as he expanded it to full screen..