As the days got hotter and we got into the real summer, Joan and I explored the whole land thereabouts. When we finished helping old Mr Henry to count...his cows and Miss Grindley to feed her hens and when we had gotten all clued up as to the history of the inhabitants of the village from Mr Fawcett we just took ourselves off to that stile and sat down on the ground beneath it, our heads resting on the old wooden planks and our bodies wrapped in the tall dry grass lying over us. And we just. What you did and said last night, I can hardly believe it.??What are you talking about?? Ed asked.?After we got home from the party, as if you weren’t already drunk enough you had to open another bottle of wine and then decided we should get busy in front of the fireplace. Your tuxedo is still crumpled up there. Are you telling me you don’t remember any of that?? She said.?I remember opening the wine and fooling around in front of the fireplace but the rest is fuzzy ? why what happened?? Ed. He pressed his lips against mine and grabbed the back of my head. He shoved his tongue down my throat and grabbed my tits. He was running his hands all over me . I felt his hard dick on my belly. There was lots of body contact and honestly the feeling of my fat body pressing and rubbing against his skinny body was orgasmic. He sucked on my tits and took my hand and put it on his hard dick. I was surprised that he had a small dick and small balls. My dick is bigger than his and I outweighed him. "But I don't think I'm perfect. I actually wanted to talk to you about that." Oh?" you ask. "What about?" Well," she says. "I know we've only been dating for a few days, but I feel like I can tell you anything. I feel like I can be myself around you, and I really like that." Yeah," you say. "I feel the same way." I'm glad to hear it," she says.Sunny smiles and sits next to you on the couch."I have a confession to make," she says."Oh?" you ask nervously."Yeah," she says, biting her lip. "I've.