She was 38 years old and fat reflected in her whole body. Her chubby cheeks, fallen hair, big big tits and large beautiful ass. Thinking like that I t...ok my penis in my hand and start stroking it. My mind filled with naked pictures of her. Never took long until I shot my milk out. “Aaah” I sighed in relief.Months passed. My mind starts to fantasize every woman around me. Mom’s friends were a constant feast to my eyes because many of them were beautiful than her. And then came Hazina. She was. He knew his wife, Janet, would be thrilled at his news. Tom is 32, trim and athletic, with blonde hair and towering at 6'7". He was the right size, but never played basketball as he was uncoordinated in sports. His wife, a fiery red head was the one to be athletic with a well defined figure. She was 30, 5' 7" and turned heads when entering a room. Both, Tom and Janet had studied music which landed Tom his job at Elmhurst High School as their musical director. Janet had her own business at. "How old are you?" I asked, after turning my recorder on."I'm 23." How tall are you?" I'm five five." What do you weigh?"She laughed. "Before one of my mama's special spaghetti dinners, about 127. Afterward... well, who knows!"I made a series of shots of her in various poses with lumber or tools before she began working her way out of her clothes, first dropping one of the straps of the overalls which left the bottom of one tit uncovered. The second strap came down and I kept snapping. The bib. "What am I going to do?" she asked her friend.Donna gave a little laugh, "What you are going to do baby, is get even."It was two days later when she showed up at Donna's for lunch. She had followed Donna's instructions and was wearing crotchless pantyhose, high heels, mini skirt, and a sheer blouse over her bra-less breasts. She'd taken two stiff drinks before leaving her house and she still wasn't sure that she could go through with this. She walked into Donna's kitchen and found Donna.