" Okay... You don't want to fuck or anything, do you? I don't think Jennifer would like that," she said as she started climbing the stairs ahead of me..."No... No sex. Just talk."I followed her to her room, then closed the door behind me and sat down on the bed as she took out her ear rings and looked herself over in the mirror."You know Jennifer has a thing for Brad," she said as she turned around to join me on the bed. "She has since sixth grade." Yeah, I know. So how come you never tried to. We started discussing and our discussion got so emotional that she felt bad for me and hugged me tightly. That was the first time when her boobs pressed against my chest and the feeling was sensational. She kissed my forehead and rubbed my cheeks. This was arousing me and my cock was already making a tent in my boxers. She then went to the kitchen to prepare tea. I followed her from behind and was watching her sexy figure from backwards while she was cooking. I had always dreamt of fucking her. One was married, but his wife was with her parents at that time. This daughter was very young, comparing to her brothers as the land lady gave birth to her after a long gap. Her husband had died four years back and she was happy to get a tenant in her out-house.The land lady, about 48, was very fair but fat too, almost obese one can say. With big , enormous boobs and heavy ass and thighs. She was having rheumatic problems too, having body pain. Her hands were also thick and fleshy. But she was. The figurewas so real you could almost hear it murmuring, then moaning, howling,“Awww… make me come, lover, do it to me, ohhh fuck me fuck me fuckme fuck me.” (I know it wasn’t that original, but it was her that wasmoaning, not me.)From: [email protected]: Sun, 18 Feb 1996 03:17:26 UTCSubject: A Guest of Celeste: [2/2] A Guest of Celeste by Ted Part Two With one last gasp, Celeste pulled Bruce into her writhingbody. Her toes curled inward.