“I thought I could tell that sort of thing…”“Because I noticed the shape of your dress?” I retorted. “It means I was admiring the way it h...ngs on you and the way your legs look in it. And your ass.”“And you approve?”“You look great. You look…”“What?”My mind scrambled for a compliment that was both honest and constructive, and which would help my cause.“You look warm and friendly and kind and gentle and you’re beautiful and sexy and…”“I can’t possibly be all those things,” she said, but. Size isn't what attracts her to guys at all.We managed to find 3 guys who were within an hour of our place so she messaged them all with a full body photo(dressed in a surong she got from Bali showing off her ample tits and luscious curves)Within seconds the replies were in from all 3 guys.The first was Micheal then Tony and lastly Andrei.I said she can either see them with or without me.She responded "Well let's ask the guys which would they prefer".Well they all voted it was no probs with. I stripped out of my polo shirt and unfastened my belt. I toe-to-heel kicked off my tennis shoes and then I shimmied out of my jeans, leaving on my bikini briefs which barely covered my massive erection at this point.She reached across the seat divider and placed her hand on my tool, feeling my tool.“I like deese,” she remarked softly.I reached across the divide and fondled her left breast, teasingly pinching the nipple.“I like this,” I replied.She smiled and leaned in closer to where I was. The afterlife is a dark void of nothingness. I thought to myself. Maybe death is just you existing after you died and not being able to move or see or speak. Fuck what if someone cuts me open and takes out all my organs to see how I kicked the bucket? Does the pain go away, what if my body gets burnt to ash and I feel it for the rest of forever?“Oh good, you're awake, I was getting bored waiting for you to finish napping.” The warm honey of the girl in the red dress voice filled the nothingness.