.. sixor so," Ken admitted, "did you want to use my bed?"Brad changed the sheets and slipped into Ken's bed. Still he could notsleep, so he rolled ont... his back and started playing with his breaststhen down between his legs, rubbing and probing with his finger foralmost twenty minutes then letting out a huge moan of pleasure.*Brad woke being spooned. There was a hand between his breasts. And.....Brad threw the covers back and was out of bed- "whow!"A groggy eyed Ken looked at him from the bed-. Now this was interesting. No talking, no fore play no fondling, no kissing, directly “fuck me”. Now it was a battle & I had to win it at any cost. I removed my T- shirt & went near the lady. She had massive boobs, thunder thighs though due to massive fat, I couldn’t see her cunt. I got hold of one of her boobs and started licking it. The lady was like wood even after 5-10 minutes of licking, she didn’t get hot slowly , I moved my hand towards her cunt & tried to finger her. She got annoyed.. "Where do you live? Let me give you a lift home." She hesitated, looking at me again with that wide smile, then apparently decided that I wasn't any kind of threat. "I'm just off Manor Road," she said. "Is that alright?"I nodded my head, and she climbed in the passenger seat. "Martina." Nick. Nice to meet you, Martina." God, I'm so wet already," she said. She pulled a towel out of her gym bag and started to wipe off her arms and face. "I'm sorry for messing up your car." "Mess it up all you. The emotional strain of a leave-taking – obviously present at father’s advanced age – had, therefore, during their day together, been banished.When Ben returned to the hotel, Christine waved him into the office. She welcomed him with a broad smile, a cup of espresso, and no sign of delayed embarrassment about last night’s romp. Although she left it unmentioned, what she told Ben left no doubt of her wish to make her sexual bond with Ben part of her life.Christine gleefully related how she had.