I knocked and waited. I could hear the heavy footsteps of the fat man and the door opened and he beckoned me in. He sat on the corner of his bed. "Yo... have something to say?" he asked. "Yes Sir," I answered not knowing where to start. "I'm sorry Sir," I stammered. He stuck his large hand in the air to stop me. "Actions speak louder than words," he growled. "Miss Graham wants a letter from me, and you, my girl, are going to have to earn it." "Yes Sir," was all I could think to say. I could. She pushed hard against my lips and opened wide to offer her tongue. I held her firmly against me. We kissed for a while and I reached lower to squeeze her ass cheeks. She nearly sucked my tongue down her throat then. We kissed passionately touching each other. I slipped my hand up under her shirt and bra and felt her tits again. I brushed my thumb across her nipples as I kneaded her lovely heavy tits. She did a spin which put her back against my chest. My hands quickly found her tits. Her family had one of these vacation homes in Bullhead City, and I knew she used it on occasion. She quickly said, "Of course. When will you arrive?" I'm flying in on Thursday morning at 10 am on SkyWest." I'll be at the gate," she replied. "You'll know me by the low cut dress I'll be wearing!" Shit," I said. "How do you expect me to make it to Thursday with a hard-on from thinking about you?" That's your problem," she countered. You're the one who can't come until Thursday. I'm ready now."The. She gave a little sob and grabbed me around my waist. I turned her by the shoulder and walked her a ways away from where we were standing over to the stacks of filled sandbags. We stood there, facing into the canyon, listening to the quiet. I didn't know what to say. I was pissed, but I waited until my anger was under control.I tugged her around in front of me, so that we were both facing the same way, her back nestled into my front. Spooning, standing up. I slowly began a major campaign on her.