I have read so many fat-positive blogsthat I know it would inspire more confidence in myself. Big is beautiful!I haven't really thought of men sexuall... before, but lately I have beganto fantasize about being a BBW with a man. I don't like men culturally,but I think I would enjoy having a man see me and treat me like a woman.Honestly, I have many more fantasies about being a lesbian, which is how Ireally view sexual myself (even though my body is male, my soul isfemale).Yes, I probably have. We eased ourselves and relaxed lying on the bed with the girls on my either sides. Though Sheetal’s face reflected fullest satisfaction, I found it a little less on Rosy’s face as she could not enjoy fucking. I hugged Rosy and promised to give her the pleasures soon by fucking her within few minutes. She became happy and smiled. We rested for nearly twenty minutes. Then I asked the girls to suck my cock a little. As they did so, within a few minutes it became erected. It was at this time, it. Have a good rest of your evening," she says."Thanks," I say.She walks away around the corner quickly, leaving me and my dick to contemplate what happened. My breath is still heaving. The whole thing took fifteen minutes, and cost a couple hundred, but it was worth it.Not ready to go home, I decide to wind down with some tea at a cafe a couple of blocks away. I watch the customers, wondering if anyone might have seen or heard us. An attractive middle-aged woman sitting with another catches my. ” “I know but…” muttered Sophie quietly with her face pointed firmly to the ground. “I love the attention I get but… I dunno I guess I’m always just scared about what my dad would say if he found out.” “Aw baby,” cooed Kirsty. “Don’t worry about people finding out about what you get up to, just go out and have fun. Anyway it’s your turn now. Truth or dare?” “Dare.” “Strip completely naked,” Kirsty instantly ordered. “Excuse me?” “Right now!” she barked. “Come on girl you said it yourself.