Granted, being fat had given her an incredible chest, but ... fat. I saw her as a fellow human being, but not as a female human being. Because ... fat..."Sure, Brandy, what's up?" Uhhh, can we talk somewhere private?"I shrugged. "Sure. Here, step into my office." I turned around and opened the door to my room again. Steve had gone back home for the weekend; he did that every other week to see his folks and his girlfriend so if I closed and locked the door no one should bother us.After she had. I love all of them, but I’m not ‘in love’ with them, to split hairs. Before them, the last men I fucked around my work were in L.A., and were other actors.”“Do you feel in love with me?”“Honestly, we’re heading in that direction but aren’t there yet. I see nothing to keep me from feeling that way as we get to know each other better and as we make love more. I think I will be ‘in love’ with you very soon at the rate we were moving.”“Do you have relationships with women?”“Yes. Many of them. I’m. ‘Sounds good,’ said Courtney. ‘But Ali? Can I talk to outside…before we go?’ A slight sensation of fear ran through my body. ‘Y…yeah, of course.’ Courtney and Jessie both said goodbye to Billy as we left the room. Of course, he didn’t answer. ‘What’s up?’ I asked as we shut the door. ‘Ali, when Billy gets out of this rut…I want you to know that he might get a little emotional,’ Courtney said. ‘Ummm… Okay,’ I said. ‘Is… Is he going to cry?’ ‘. . . Maybe,’ said Jessie. ‘He’s hardly yelled like. .." she moaned her response. Her hand began to move faster across her throbbing clit, making small circles as she rubbed the sensitive bud a bit harder now. She closed her eyes and laid her head on the back of the chair, her mouth open and her breath coming in short panting gasps. "Is that naughty little pussy wet for me, slut?" I asked. "Yes, Master... so wet..." she moaned. "Tell me, slut," I commanded. When Betsy first came to me she was very shy because her husband thought it improper for a.