His hands kept squeezing all the time, especially my bum and the back of my thighs at the top. And his big belly was soft against my body, but I could...still feel his cock pushing at me. Then we started kissing some more." Oh god, Caz, this is not a turn on at all — you with an old fat guy who gets turned on by you wearing your work tights in bed."She knows he's lying. There is such intensity in his denial. She takes his cock in hand and squeezes, says, "Are you sure about that, Joe?" Oh, god!. Wilks neice. I was a bit surprised but nothing to bother me. As the night went on and the drinks got more and more I happened to bump into Carla at the balcony taking a smoke (she is 16 and her uncle does not know she smoke). We greeted and she just hugged me and said "hi Ed, you look deliciousin that black suit" I replied "thank you Carla and you look so much more mature than when I saw you at school". She smiled and continued smoking unitl I asked "how old are you?" "16 she replied. Now all. She imagined hi arm reaching past her to grab the ice cream, and what his arm would look like stretched out, would it look like holding the pint of ice cream. She wanted to see it happen in real-time. “That’s the kind I like,” he said, looking as if he was imagining himself dipping the spoon into the ice cream, scooping it out, and tasting it. “Mmmm. Sweet, tart. A little salty.”“It’s,” Julia puckered her lips as she cocked her head and looked at the container, “small?”He chuckled. “Yeah. It’s. ” She has him on the ropes, he’s reeling, almost defenseless. She hears it in his question.“You fucked someone else, is that it?”Is that anger, a little pain from him? Her hands stop for a moment. She waits before answering. Heart pounding and her pussy leaking, what comes next could have unintended consequences.Her voice is soft, “Not someone, sweetie,” a long silence in the night, “two someones.”The air goes out a thousand miles away, a long, ragged sigh. She sees him, still holding his cock..