I hadn't realized until he touched me. He suggested we would be more comfortable on his bed. I nodded. He helped me up and took me by the hand to the ...ext room. When we were next to his bed he stopped and turned and pulled me against him. I felt my bare chest against the silk of his robe and his hands pulling on my ass as he ground his hard cock against mine. He reached between us, pulled the zip of my fly and then with a hand on each of my hips pushed my jeans and underwear down to my ankles. Let me tell you a little about me. I am 25 years old and single. I'm not single by choice, I just haven’t found a guy that likes me enough to ask me out. You see I am what kind people call a big girl—what those with no feelings call fat. Not just a big girl, but at five feet two inches, I'm not that tall. People, the kind ones, say I have a pretty face and a bubbly personality. I try sometimes to convince myself that I am big-boned or that I my size is due to some quirk of nature, like my. They both kept glancing over their shoulders. They were in the middle of a very public event for a conversation that looked so private. Until I realized that they were in an alcove in the next room - I was at the right angle to see their reflections.I took a few steps forward and confirmed - with the boys standing where they were, the three of us were blocking the only spot from where they could be viewed. "Ok, boys. I need you to stay here - right here - and don't let anybody behind you." I. I loaded up on sweet-and-sour stuff, as well as plenty of Mongolian beef. Jessie found herself plenty of seafood, which seemed to be her favorite. Paul chose a lot of BBQ chicken, rice, and spicy Kung Pao pork. I drank iced tea, whereas both of them preferred Coke.All of us being famished, we had no difficulty devouring our late lunch. The kind of wall-climbing sex that we had just enjoyed used up a lot of energy, after all. Jessie kept staring at me between bites. I think that she had just.