Then without fear she asked me do u like me and do u want to fuck me”, I did not know what to answer but my excitement was building I said yes. Then... she took me to her bedroom after locking the main door and within minutes, she was undressing me in her bedroom. She unbuttoned my shirt and rubbed my hairy chest, which turns me on even more slowly she moved under and unzipped my pant and shoved her hands into my underwear and took my fully erected 7 inches cock out side which was throbbing in her. He didn't have much of a life or identity, outside of the big-breasts magazines, books, and photos in his room, and the big-breast Internet sites and gifs on his computer. Jack just wanted more out of life, including bigger breasts. D-cup breasts were puny, as far as he was concerned; he wanted HUGE. But it seemed unlikely Jack would ever find a companion to fill his empty house in the suburbs.One day, while doing his standard surfing for the huge boobs, Jack thought to himself, "Gee, my life. "You mean you -" she started, but then her hand flew to cover her mouth and she stared at me wide-eyed."I'll leave you girls to it," I said and beat a hasty retreat. I could hear squeals and loud giggles all the way down the corridor.As I had expected getting dressed and dolled up took a long time. Although Laura had said she would be helping with the cooking, I knew that wasn't going to happen and I had planned it so I had everything ready and simmering slowly at a quarter to six - only. Talking to Miriam always brightened my life for a couple of days. She really was the closest thing I had to a best friend. Which spoke sad volumes considering she lived several thousands miles away, and we hadn't seen each other in years. Not only was she one of the few people I'd ever known who made any sense to me, she was about the only person who could make any sense of me.Dad had been cast from the old work-hard/play-hard diehard mold. A steak-and-martinis-at- lunch kind of guy. A.