I see this post from a lovely thick woman, who works out of her house. I figure this is a good thing. I call, set up an appointment and I head over at...the appointed time. I will admit, she is not as cute as the pics suggest, but she is still a very very cute, short BBW latina and has GREAT tits. She is wearing a tank top and stretch pants, long straightened dark hair. Maybe 5'2" and 180 pounds, Could be more but not by much. She leads me to a bedroom in her apartment, candles, a table, oils,. He rest of our party headed home for the night. We were the only one in the bar and could have made our own drinks. It was a nice night before the rainy season and you could see the city very well. I directed my lady friend to sit next to me as we sipped out drinks. She was wearing a printed shorts that where not as tight as her normal jean shorts and a blouse od the same fabric. Since our waiter/bartender was long gone I decided that I needed to play with her a little before we retired to our. When we finally met face to face for the first time, I could sense she was a little nervous, but that would soon be remedied. We sat and watched a dvd together and talked. I couldn't get it out of my head just how hot she was in person, and what would soon be happening.I got up and proceeded to walk into my room and made a motion for her to follow. Once inside the room, I planted one hell of a kiss on her, and she responded by returning the now soaring passion. We had both wanted this, and were. ” She remained silent for a moment, and then asked,” Do you think I could fit into the car?” John raised his eyebrows with surprise,” I don’t know.” “You have to take my measurements later.” “Are you sure…” “I can’t be sure of anything since the accident,” she said with a faltering voice, then burst into tears. John got up on his feet, “I am so sorry.” “It was horrible, John. He nearly got me killed.” “He?” “My husband.” She suddenly broke into hysterical laughter that stopped.