Then she turned her head to the door, still keeping her gaze fixed on my nakedness, and shouted: “James! Get in here!” The door burst open and in ...flew James, clutching my jacket. “Yes, ma’am.” He closed the door, softly. “What the fuck is this? Who told you to bring this naked fucking whore to my office?” “I’m sorry, but…” stammered the poor fool. “I am not your naked whore, you old bitch.” I didn’t like to be insulted. I walked right up to her to pushed my face and tits against hers. . A lot of time had passed and i and Aron didnt have anything between us no kisses no hugs no fucking nothing. he would not even see me for weeks. i spent time with some other friends including Immi and Immi would even stay at my home for days but something was wrong with Aron. I decided to ask Immi about it as he was staying at my house one night.Me: hey Immi can i ask you something about Aron.Immi: yes sure go ahead.Me: whats wrong with Aron he hasnt seen me in a while is he angry about. Asfor the other stuff, I am no stranger to sexual relations with a woman,and for anything we can't figure out, there is the internet!" Thank you Love, but don't hate me if I consider getting these beachballs on my chest reduced to a more appropriate size. It's been twoweeks and my back is fucking killing me."Debbie felt her former boyfriend's over-sized breasts up. "No need torush, Babe. I got yer back."* * * * * * * *Not two months later, on a Friday night at Hannah's party, the hostesswas. "I'd like to ask if I can borrow David for a little while. I don't mean to intrude in what you have with him or anything, but I'm feeling overwhelmed, and I'd really like to reconnect with him for a little while just to reassure myself. It's kind of like seeking the refuge of an old teddy bear you've outgrown when you're scared," Linda explained.Ellen remained silent, considering what she was being asked. She was in a quandary. She wasn't terribly fond of this idea, and she didn't feel.