Her boobs are a decent size, her belly slightly rounded, her thighs a little chunky and her bum a little saggy.In close-up, she continues her pre-sex ...omments. “I’ve been looking forward to this for ever-so-long. For me, and for Wayne, I’m hoping that the dog will really blow my mind ... And if he does, you can rest assured that I’ll blow him right back!” She smiles, quite proud of her line.We cut to a longer shot, full length, as she removes her bra and those big boobs sag, her big hard. She was also a couple of years older than most of the seniors he taught in his college course on deep sea exploration. He did not know that she was a career stripper, having amassed a sufficient nest egg to attend school by becoming a regular at the "Krazy Kat" on the other side of town. She had had a boob job at eighteen, and liposuction on her tummy at twenty, and was at her present age of twenty four a spectacular brunette who still commanded substantial tips on the weekends. She had. The air conditioning keeps us at 70 degrees to keep the servers and equipment going.Once the inside my car, I was instructed to strip open and drive naked, to my apartment. Men do this on purpose? I bet they do!Part of my brain was asking no, questioning, about my sanity. This was totally dangerous! Insane! And so totally delicious to be dominated remotely by such an evil genius. The cool leather seat, got hot and stuck to my naked wet skin, on thew way home. My cunt kept leaking, I was. 'Julie! Over here!' I called.She smiled and turned towards me. I saw that the bouquet was bare of flowers. We hugged, and kissed cheeks. My ex-wife was looking good and had dressed to show off her assets to their best advantage. Not quite as seductively rounded as Laura, she had a fantastic ass, which I had never tired of tanning over the years we were together.'Well, you finally got your gym,' she said, looking round approvingly. 'And the rest,' she said, moving over to the cabinet and opening.