I observed her, she was in my eyes fucking ugly, short, very over weight probably about 17 stone, tattoo’s all over her, big tits and to what Donna ...ad already told me she had piercings, no wonder she hasn’t a sex life.Another cup of coffee and she asked again if she could see our loft, I agreed I had no reason not to. I went upstairs and pulled the ladders down and she followed me up. She was wearing a blue top, black pants, I’d worked out she’d come straight from work. When the ladders were. "Google it." Nah, I'd rather Google your pussy some more." He smiled, and pulledhis lover closer, and the two returned to what was the foundation oftheir relationship. * * * * * * * *Tim Knox returned home from class. His friends often asked him if hewas embarrassed being almost ten years older than his classmates. Hehonestly answered no, reminding them this was Tammy Knox they weretalking to. If he could go to class, shopping, dancing, or whatevering,in a skirt. ” Helen dialed her best friend. There was no other person that she wanted by her side to support her while she suffered through the night. “Hi Beth, its Helen. How are you?” “I’m fine, how are things in Florida?” “Ok I guess, my parents and grandparents are throwing me a sweet sixteen and I want you all there.” “We would love to come, when is it going to be?” Beth asked. “The first weekend in June. Is Chris home?” “He is out by the pool, let me get him for you.” Beth walked out to the pool. I wiggled my legs, worked my damp panties to my feet, and kicked them off end of my bed. I spread my legs as I laid my head back down on my pillows and began to play with my breasts again, laying the little vibrator on my bed next to me. As I played with my breasts I squirmed on the bed, making the bed spread wrinkle. I slipped my hands underneath my thin t-shirt, my hands ran up my tummy and to the underside of my breasts. I closed my eyes again and pictured his hands on me. My hands rounded.