" I'm a bit plump... or... am I fat?" No, no... you are a bit plump, I agree... but you're shapely and sexy... you're boobs are still big and beautifu...." They have been neglected, Chuck... since you went to prison." Yes, I realized that when we fucked. You wanted it so much. Don't worry. I'm home now. I'll take good care of your needs."The rest of the day, they talked about people they knew. At one stage he asked, "Have you been seeing anybody?" What do you mean, Chuck?" Well, you know. You. I would come over during lunch."She agreed and said, "Oh well ."We talked a little more on and off, through out the morning so we could get some work done. We talked a little work and a little sex. We had a happy hour that was planned for the next day; it would just be Kelly, myself and three other coworkers. She sent me a text "what should I wear tomorrow? I can't decide?" I said, "I don't know, what you are thinking about?"A picture came through on my phone of her in a very short and tight. He made me cum so hard, and I had to have it again. He fucked me for four hours that night. I was almost late to church because of him wanting me one last time. He filled me with his cum and I had to hurry and put my clothing back on before I was late for Mass. But I had slipped into the pew with a few minutes to spare before Father Spencer talked and then you gave your sermon on chastity. Something I have heard over and over again. I know I will never be a virgin again, and to be honest if I. You want my hard cock in that cunt of yours, and you want it now!" Her eyes looked up at him pleadingly and her lips moved but she said nothing.Holding her down with the weight of his body, Bruno stripped off his shirt and shrugged out of his jeans. His stiff dick wobbled above her wet cunt as he gazed at her svelte, brown body, that perfect dancer's instrument. He brushed the tip of his cock against her pussy and at last she spoke."No! No, Bruno, please, don't do this!" Her slim hands were no.