I’m 6’2”, about 200 lbs, pretty good shape, buzzed blond/gray hair, blue eyes, and scruff beard. Definitely, a “Daddy” look. Jess (as I call...her) is 5’1”, about 120 lbs, almost shoulder length dirty blonde hair, green eyes, pale white skin, a nice, firm, tight ass, and a pair of C cup tits with huge nipples to die for. She is also very, very beautiful. We met, dated and married when we were both in college. I was 23 at the time, and she was 20. Perfectly normal thing to do, in that period of. I tell her my name is Ken and glad I could help. She says can I inconvenience you just one more time? She says, "I live about 5 minutes from here, I live alone and was wondering if you would follow me over to help me get my groceries in. I stammer, not sure I really want to do this but the gentleman in me reluctantly agrees. She was right, she only lived five mins away. I pull in behind her. She lives in one story house, Yard looks adequately kept, looks like she lives on a couple acres of. I feel bad you’ve been out there freezing.’ And I think you’re cute in a mean way and I want to get to know you. That part she didn’t add aloud. ‘That’s not necessary. I was just helping out.’ ‘Please?’ Victoria didn’t know what made her say that, when she had entire sentences planned for when he declined. ‘All right.’ He gave a brief nod of his head. Victory for Victoria! She smiled and turned, leading him to the kitchen. ‘Cream, sugar, artificial sweetener?’ ‘Black.’ ‘Easy man.’ ‘In some. Marines trained for months to carry half of what she did and that didn’t even include her distended stomach.Her transparent skin was smooth against his face, warm, though cooler than his cheeks. She smelled good, really good, and he cursed himself as he felt a growing erection straining against his fatigues and pressing into her belly.A woman’s breasts were firm when compressed, yielding under one’s fingers only to a certain extent, yet these fluid-filled sacks were far more flexible. His head.