He knew very little about the girl, and had to check to make sure she lived alone. The house was small, and only one car was parked out front. “Th...at’s enough evidence for me.” He walked close and looked threw the windows. It was dark, but he could make out the rooms. “kitchen, TV room, some kind of closet. Bingo.” He saw the blond girl, laying on top her covers wearing only a slip on nightgown. Her legs were crossed, and her hair was laid out, slowing the pillow whole. He could see her. She was ‘sex on fat cellulite dimpled and wrinkled legs. Her lovely protruding jelly belly was straining her shortish skirt and her droopy tits could clearly be seen through a thin tee-shirt.Going straight to her I forced my tongue into her mouth. We kissed gently at first but Edna’s need got the better of her and she kissed me harder pressing her lovely fat belly into my cock.God, she smelled so good. I could not resist putting my hand up her skirt fondled the fat wrinkles and working up to. .. "Umm, Sir?" I breathed. "Yes, Monica?" He replied, attempting not to look up. I pulled my books up over my chest, giving him the safety to look up, but at the same time adding to the innocent school girl look. I also leaned against his desk, pushing my hip out, and giving him clear cause to look directly at the light coming through my thighs. I read once that men really love a "gap" between a woman's legs. They find it inviting, and I had just a peek, enough to suggest the mound of pleasure. I asked her if she would drive over to my house and that I would drive us to the restaurant. I didn’t want her to go out of her way. We set it up for the following Thursday since we both had off that Friday. I was waiting like a little schoolgirl waiting for me date. Only this time is was a girl. I was walking around the living room when I heard the doorbell. I couldn’t wait to get to the door. When I opened the door, there stood this gorgeous lady. I asked, “Kelly?” She replied, “Yes”. Come in.