Mark wasn't looking forward to the two hour bus ride, but that was a small inconvenience for a week off from school.He had spent the night before wrap...ed in his girlfriend's arms. They cuddled, stole kisses, then moved on to groping, as they enjoyed a classic holiday movie. Mark recalled fondly how they had soon forgotten the movie altogether, and gave into the urges that had them pawing at each other.Mark's girlfriend, Dani, was a stunning little blonde with all the firmness of youth in all. He allowed one hand to dangle in front of her, just a fraction of an inch away from the swell of her huge titty. She was already breathing heavily, and the rhythmic rise and fall of her boobs as she breathed was bringing his hand closer to the soft curves. He readjusted his position on the arm of the couch so that his fingers dangled even closer to her big tits. He wanted to warm her up a little more before he led her into the bedroom for the big shock, but at the same time he had to be careful. “I took a women’s self defense class!” I laughed at her. She lunged and tried to punch me. I sidestepped it. She tried again, with the other hand, and I sidestepped again. She tried to stomp on my foot with one of her heels. I moved my foot and she broke the heel of her shoe and staggered. I caught her without thinking about it and she punched me in the chest. The punch didn’t hurt me much but it pushed Rebecca more off balance and she fell on her ass. The skirt rode up and I saw that she was. "Honey, I want to talk to you about something that happened at the shop today," he said as they were eating the dinner she had prepared."Uh-oh, this doesn't sound good. What is it James?" she asked, putting her food down for a moment."Oh, it's nothing like that... nothing bad. It's just that Danny–you know Danny–well he and Martha have decided to tie the knot and get married finally, and Big Mike is throwing him a bachelor party."Well, they all know you work at The Dollhouse, and Mike was.