My mini skirt was very short and showed a lot of my shapely legs. If I stooped a bit, my panties would show. I just wished that I wasn't overweight, m...ybe about ten pounds. Maybe he didn't return today because he would rather chat with a thinner woman. My mind was still fascinated with the image of his big cock.When I returned to work, I was in a bitter mood. When I got home to Bill, I was still in a bitter mood until he pulled me close to where I could feel his hard cock pressing against me.. Slowly she increased the pressure and the speed, bringing herself closer to orgasm. As she did she thought of Jack moving his body over hers, lining his cock up with the entrance of her wet pussy, pushing himself inside her, feeling herself stretch around him as he pushes in further, deeper. Moaning as the orgasm threatened to hit, trembling at the thought of him fucking her, cumming with him deep inside her. Then, nothing. Chloe cried out in frustration, she hadn't cum in almost two weeks. She came over me and lied down on me. We were still naked. I placed my hand on her head and then played with her hair.After some time, went to the bathroom to take a shower. I lied down myself in the bathtub and she came over me. She spent some time like that just hugging each other in the bathtub. I didn’t know what the relation between us was. It was more than friendship but I was sure it wasn’t love. I know I like her and she too likes me. But we don’t love each other even though we enjoy. Two: ALatino hunk with a smooth chest. Three: A dashing Englishman withtousled hair. Or Four: A stern fatherly type who smells of pipetobacco." Oh god, I don't know. The Latino, I guess--" Stop! Please, Chris, you haven't really thought about it. Now close youreyes. Okay?"I closed my eyes as instructed."Good. Now imagine yourself in the arms of each one." Shannon wentthrough each option slowly. "The baseball player with the charming grin."She paused. "Okay? Now the Latino hunk with the.