” “This guy has hundreds and hundreds of pics of the most amazingly large boobs,” said Emily. With that she started scrolling through examples... I could feel my cock respond. Deb noticed and deftly slipped her hand in my shorts and under the waist band of my jocks. She grabbed the base of my hardening cock. “Alan,” said Deb, in that voice of hers again, “Tell me, is this your profile?” “Yes its mine, yes, I’ve got a thing for big boobs and big women,” I admitted. Deb and Em looked at. ‘Um… I suppose I’d have a coffee?’ I questioned. I didn’t know why I was doing what I did. I never liked to ask a question or start a conversation unless it was necessary, and it wasn’t necessary for me to go into a café and get a coffee. ‘One coffee comin’ up!’ he exclaimed joyfully, without delay proceeding my request. I went to the back of the room, and to the table I anticipated in sitting when I first came into the café. I sat round the two seated table and relaxed. My neck felt tense. I. I had looked at her off and on throughout the night though. She was wearing a black dress which fit nicely on her. While on a normal gal it probably would have reached mid-thigh, it fell below her knees because of her short stature. And the glasses she wore gave her a big-eyed innocent look. She embodied the phrase "Sweet 16 and never been kissed" if I had ever seen it.I introduced myself, and she said "Oh yea, you're Paul's cousin. He told me you were gonna be here this week. What do you think. “I’m taking you to a place we both love and visited on our first date and later, out to dinner,” I replied, before taking a sip of coffee.“Let me guess, Starved Rock State Park and dinner at The Chop House.” “Right you are, my dear.”After a delicious breakfast, we headed off, taking the scenic route. She titillated the hell out of me as her hands caressed my body. The warmth of her mouth as she kissed my ear, neck and cheek was making it difficult to drive. To this day, I do not know how we.