" "Not making any promises, but you seem handsome enough. At least if I get stuck in here, it could have been worse." I say it jokingly and with a smi...e on my face. "Grrrrr." I hear the smile in his voice. The game goes poorly, but not too poorly. I care nothing about either team and Bro has to wake me from my reverie several times when someone says something to him. I have a hard time not acting like a woman who has just met a bunch of strange men, Bro's friends from the college he graduated. “It’s just. You were saying “It’s just.” It’s just what?” She blurts, the words falling over themselves in rapid succession as if she is trying to get them all out before I change my mind. Yet despite their urgency she does her utmost to pluck every emotional string in my unconcerned heart. Vulnerability “I’m never comfortable sat on my own, you never know what might happen.” The evil that is men. “You really can’t trust them …” hand flung expressively towards the trio of hapless innocents. It didn't take me long to explain I had a panty fetish and liked the thought of a BBW as I had never been with one. The agency person took my info and told me that a girl would be over in about an hour. Was I surprised when I opened the door!! There standing in front of me was the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen! She was 22, long brown hair eyes, brown eyes, HUGE tits, and was about 250lbs! She was dressed nice in a skirt and see thru blouse and the most sexiest thing was the exposed red. Duties handled, he trudged into his living room and opened the package. There were four items -- a larger plug, another packet of lube, a fine-point blood-red marker, and a slip of paper with a URL printed on it. The purpose of the plug was self-evident, and it took him a bit of work to get the new one settled in his rear. His muscles kept twitching around it, and his cock wouldn't quite go soft. Rather than sit, he stood naked from his waist down in front of the table where his laptop was.