My nostrils were flooded by the sweet aroma of the perfume that he was wearing, I was so turned on that I could almost climax as I stood there holding...on to my new “girlfriend” with my cock straining to burst free from my pants. We exchanged kisses and held each other whispering sexy wished into each others ears as we caressed each others bodies like the sex starved teenagers that we were. Sitting in the back seat of his mother’s car, we drove the entire way to the mall with our hands on each. Weird looking body with a huge belly nice big ass and big thighs but nothing on top at all. I mean fucken nothing.I pick her up in late afternoon and bring her to dinner in the evening. I tell her to wear a t shirt no bra because she doesn't even need one anyway for those titties. And she should wear shorts. So we get to the restaurant. Everyone is looking at your white wife with a black man. They know there is no bra and that huge belly looks a fucken mess. Bet they thought she was pregnant. I asked about hers and she said they had gone to a club and didn’t get home until gone midnight. Then she took my mug and lifted the bag onto the bed. ‘Come on, I can’t wait for you to open your presents.’ she said, tipping the packages onto the bed. I was about to reach for a largish box and Mum said ‘No, this one first.’ and handed me a soft package. I opened it and something made from pink and black tartan material fell onto the bed. I looked at it, puzzled then picked it up and shook it. How soft it would be. I got turned on and half hard just thinking about it. Stephanie was an intern at my mother’s company. I was just placed on a project with her where we had to completely clean the conference room. We would be alone for pretty much the entire day. I didn’t know how I was going to be able to be so close to her alone; I would want to jump all over her. Anyways, there we were, in the conference room.I shut the door after we entered and confessed to Stephanie how much I did not.