I had known who she was for the past three years, having gone to school with her and all, but it wasn't until I started playing football my senior yea...r that I truly took a gaze at her voluptuous, half-white, half-Latina body in a cheerleading outfit. Standing 5'3" and weighing a feathery 105 pounds, she had the body to make a man's pulse thump. Such a darling young girl of 18. I, on the other hand, was somewhat of a brute: six feet tall, 190 pounds, buzzed hair, and hey, I'm not exactly what. Justthis morning, I had helped my grandparents pack it for us to go to DisneyWorld the next morning. The men must have put my grandparents' bodies init, and they were coming back to clean up their "little mess".So I climbed out the window and took my usual route in getting out of thehouse, when I was grounded. Knowing if they saw me they would put my bodywith my grandparents, I ran. I hid in the woods near our home and crieduncontrollably. When it was dark, I went to my friend Daniel's. When she's dressed, Molly looks a little chunky. But it's because her bra and those terrible skirts she wears to work for comfort, just seem to lump everything together.Molly's boobs are pretty big and they're all natural. So they tend to sag a bit and rest on her tummy. That adds to the general impression of her being chunky. Her thicker waist and big old butt also add to the impression of chunkiness. But any man who sees Molly naked will definitely want her. Fortunately, I'm the only one who. ‘Come on then Jack, some of the girls are there too, I got a text, ‘ said Fay with a hint of eagerness. Fay’s immediacy proved to be infectious and Jack thought back to more of Fay’s missives. As Fay concentrated on emptying her glass in double-quick time, he smiled as he realised the weeks had turned into one month. It had been a month of discovery, there was a surprising amount of intimacy and that was interspersed with animalistic fucking. Fay was a self-confessed slut and she provided Jack.