Her voice was low and sultry. ‘Sorry… do we know each other?’ Carlos could feel his heart beating quickly. She cocked her head slightly and smi...ed to herself. ‘Kind of…’ It didn’t register in his mind until that moment that she was alone. Unusual, on Valentine’s Day, for a woman to come into the bar alone. A thought occurred to him, a thought that might explain her. ‘I’m sorry. We don’t allow… I mean, if you’re a…’ He couldn’t finish. As soon as he started to say it, he knew she wasn’t a. But on this occasion I knew I had little time and little option but to simply get it done. I found the cheap pantie racks, identified some pink panties with little bows and hearts on, found my size, popped them into my basket and made my way to the queue at the checkout. As always the queue was long but it was not obvious what I was buying. Only when I got to the sales assistant – male, early 20’s – did my cheeks redden and I begin to feel the sweat running down my spine.I paid, took the bag. This is my only chance to keep her from making the same mistakes I did. I've had her on birth control pills for six months now so we don't have to worry about pregnancy. Please help me." I agreed to come but with misgivings. I resolved to stop if Bobbie displayed any fear or hesitation.I knocked on Kathy's door after dinner. I had showed, shaved, and was generally presentable. Bobbie was sitting on the sofa; her legs tucked up under a short skirt, watching TV. Kathy pulled me over to the sofa. She laughed and said " yes I know, I put on a few pounds and I should have tries out the bikini before took it with me down here, its to tight on me". Her 36DD breasts are soo big. Amazed, She used the t shirt cleaning off the table, Her big firm boobs were giggling as she moving her hand. I was staring at her sweaty and slightly stretch marks boobs. She cleaned up table then moved to cleaned up kitchen. I realised that we were 100 miles from coast and We are all alone here. .