I lost my temper because she refused to talk to me and after spending another night sleeping on an uncomfortable easy chair I was too tired to take an...more crap.I said some terrible things to her trying to hurt her like she had me. I actually said something about since she didn’t appreciate me maybe I would find someone who could. The look on her face showed I hit pay dirt with that one, but I immediately regretted it and tried to apologize but she turned around and left the house.That day just. I could feel her stomach muscles flutter and her breathing began to sharpen as my fingers drew near. Though her bush was neatly trimmed into a single vertical stripe, it was still much denser than either of the others that I had experienced. I followed the same technique that Allison had taught me and her breath caught as I began to caress her most intimate parts.I had read in the article from the internet that pussies were as widely varied as the women they belonged to. I pulled back from her. She called a few minutes ago and told me to come over. Why is this any of your business, anyway?" she asked in snappy voice."Good point," I turned by back to her, then said to Cheryl, "Good try but I'm not interested in this game. You need to find another player hon." I said it as I turned to leave."What the hell is she talking about?" I heard Gwen ask, just before I closed the door. It was a short walk to my own apartment.I should have been angry, but instead I found it amusing. I wondered how. I can imagine spending so much time, getting to know your body, pinching folds, biting pale flesh, starting at your chubby feet, up to your thick thighs, fat pussy, round belly, big flabby tits, pink nipples, soft neck and tasty lips. I imagine you standing in front of me, naked, exposed, heavy, your sexy feet stuffed into high heels, all your weight on your aching feet, stretching the delicate leather straps. You sit down on your bed and I am kneeling down, at your feet, gently kissing the.