I'd had just enough of his useless bullshit and he'd had enough of my non-sexual nature. It was one of those hard moments when you knew it was over an... you had to stop. After a month living with my mother and giving up everything except my basic necessities I finally found an apartment of my own. It was a quaint little apartment with two bedrooms, small kitchen, and an even smaller bathroom. I'd gone through the difficult tribulations of losing a relationship. The usual clubbing, drinking to. As she did with her own lawn, in fact that often caused me some consternation, because she would be bent over planting some cutting or flower and her blouse dropped away enough to show her twin beauties. Having been without a woman for nearly two months didn’t mean that my interests were dead. Nor was i immune when she bent over to plant a shrub, her gloriously round bottom framed so nicely in her tight, short nighties. If satish was around, i had to try to avert my eyes quickly lest he see my. I sat there with his cock burried deep in my pussy gripping it with my pussy and swinging my breasts in front of his face, I was loving the kinkiness of it. I always loved being fucked during my period it's when I'm at my horniest.... I slowly started to fuck his cock and I could see the bliss on his face, he was staring right up between my breasts and right into my face. He tried to thrust up into me but I told him to stop that if he continued I was going to stop altogether so he just lay. He said, "Honey, I know that we're going to have to discuss this someday,so maybe now is the time. I know one of the reasons you have beenmiserable is your weight. I hope that you will listen to what thetherapist wants you to do. Think how much more beautiful you can be ifyou do these things together."Part of me wanted to cry, as I felt that this was kind of throwing abummer on things. But, I knew he was right. I said, "I know you'reright, but I can't do it all at once. But, I want to do.