"Fine." Mike stood up. "She doesn't want to talk to me about other things, other than work related, that's just fine." "Thank you," I nodded. I watche...d Mike walk away and heard him utter the word feminist under his breath. I knew he would deny it if I brought it up, so I let it go. I buried myself in my work, by the time the rest of the office came in I had done most of the footwork. Now, it was a matter of handing out the assignments and making sure things were set in motion. It was easier. I sat there naked on his bed, enjoying my cake and feeling really good. He smiled at me and said you can eat cake in my bed any time. I laughed and said I must be something special then in a joking manner. He replied you are, I dont even eat in my bed. I finished my cake and he lay in the bed with me. Both of us naked and talking about random stuff. We spent about an hour laying together, enjoying the warmth of each others company and the warmth of each others body on that cold blustery. Now I am a big guy mid 40's, six feet tall, 375 pounds, I have a big belly and man boobs, but I'm good looking and I really dig fat chicks. Stacey is in her early 40's, about 5'6, but she's heavier than me, I'm guessing she's about 400 pounds, she's got a big belly and big tits, but she is pear shaped and her ass is amazingly big! I was really getting excited thinking about getting her naked. So, she got on the bed, between my legs and leaned back slightly. I began to massage her neck and. .." Trust me, this is PERFECT!" I laugh as I look around at all of myfriends, celebrity, stewardess and student alike, mingling and havingfun. Before I can say another word, however, the familiar strains ofShania Twain's 'Man I Feel Like a Woman' starts and I find a microphoneshoved into my hand. I let out a long sigh, before a wide grin creepscross my face. "Let's go girls," I coo into the microphone in a low,sultry voice. "Come on! I'm going out tonight, I'm feeling alright,gonna have a good.