Instead of texting back I call and assure her that everythings all good, i'll be there in like 5 minutes and we'll figure it out as soon as I do. Shes...says "cooL".I get there and see how full the lot is and offer her 2 options. "either we can go in there and fuck around at a movie where theres not too many people or I saw a park on the way up that might be a good place". She decides the park is a better idea and follows me to it. As I'm pullin into the park, rain drops start to land on my. Over the years I put on a lot of weight. But when a 5 foot 3 inch woman hits size 16, she knows something has to change. I guess Martha's death was a catalyst. By a combination of rigorous dieting and working out with a personal trainer, I had in the last year settled in at a curvy size 10, not that Ralph seemed to care anymore. Still, my remaining pounds seemed to be in the right places; I was getting hungry looks from men again and I liked the feeling.It was about that time that I noticed a. ..how do they feel?" I clear my voice and look back up at you smiling sheepishly. "Very dirty" I reply. "That's 'cause they are", you shoot back, grabbing my balls through your panties, giving them a gentle squeeze before you lay back down, your head propped up on a couple pillows so you can still watch me. We sit in silence staring at each other for a few seconds, I'm not sure what to say. You cock an eyebrow up and ask me, "Is there something you want?" I'm looking down at you, one hand. She thought I'd like them to smell and lick them to remind me of what I wanted.They smelt so strongly of her pussy and her juices, it reminded me of having my tongue deep inside her. I quickly put them in my pocket for later.I had been walking around for the last few days with a permanent hard on, with Julie flashing her sexy arse and now her pussy at me and Carrie wandering around with her short dresses on, making sure I get an eyeful everytime she bent over.Julie went to the toilet, I usually.