Her belly looks muscular and flat under her firm breasts. I let go of my guard and put a hand on her abdomen. Wow, I say, Do you work out or something... I cannot get my belly tight if my life depended on it, ha, ha, ha.She looks at me and gives me this wide bright smile. Not really, she says, I work at a warehouse and lift hundreds of boxes every day. I guess that keeps me in shape. So no need for paying for a gym. She grabs my hand and moves it up to her breast. Feels so good. That hardening. The first day he was gone I went to cut the grass. The house looked empty. I thought maybe Mary had gone with him. Then as I finished she appeared. Acting like nothing had happened, she invited me over to have a glass of wine, she always had the best wine. I tried to act normal but I was unsure of what our relationship was now. Then Mary finally said that she had been thinking about things, about what I said. Then she told me that she would like that, she would like for us to be lovers. She. Everyone who walks into this room tends to wear darker colors so they don't stand out, but I would put on a simple white t-shirt and white boxer briefs. The briefs were a size too small for me, but to make my ass the conversation piece, a tight fit was always better. Over that, I wore elastic waistband shorts in a dark grey, a light green t-shirt, but this one was a bit larger and had a pocket on the right breast, and very old sneakers, because while most everything I am wearing eventually. He knows it will be hard for her but pushed that thought aside and think of the ultimate pleasure she soon will receive. With one mighty push he shoved half of his monster inside her and Diya screamed in agony, pain was greater than she anticipated. She fought with all her strength to get away from Roy, but Roy was ready his grip over her waist was firm and strong. She bitted, scratched but Roy stood to his grounds. Finally her pain subsided a little but still she was scarlet all over and her.