” Another nod with a puzzled look on her face about the shopping while she gets in.I turn to Kay, an eighteen year old girl from the basketball team... She’s a full hand width taller than me, very well endowed, very solid build - about fifteen percent overweight, not fat looking but more than pleasantly plump. Despite that she’s a very fit natural redhead. Smiling at her I wave to the decking at my seat as I get out and lock the door.I’m well aware of all the girls staring at me when I get out,. After dinner there were couple more rounds of drinks and they talked about the relationships they had. Dario never expected this when she asked him, if any woman had ever complained of his long and thick ticklish walrus mustaches and he could not remember anybody complaining and that was that. Soon they moved out to the family room with their drinks in hand onto the sofa and started a movie but talking much more than watching the movie. Somehow, soon, the talk came back to the relationships and. The door opens and she hears his voice, "Come in My Angel. What a good girl to be so prompt." She begins to speak, to tell him how she is feeling; how happy she is to finally meet him, but he puts a finger on her lips, "No Angel, no words, in fact no sounds. No matter what I say, no matter what I do, you are to remain perfectly still and perfectly silent. Do you Understand?" She silently nods her head. He takes her by the hand and guides her to a large room. The room is dark except for a small. “I think it so they want feel bad about doing it if they say that we big girls like it something that big girls do for them.” Becky looked down at her watch and smiled. “You want to come over to my house my dad is leave to go to work as of right now.” Sherry agreed and they started off toward Becky’s. “So what happen after the kiss?” Becky asked as they made it to the road. “He said that I was old enough to make him happy. He then leaned me to his bed room where he took off his cloths and I saw.