Craigslist was AWESOME! I got to take my time and choose who I was going to fuck, I even traded blowjobs and/or my ass for vodka and cigarettes when t...he weather was crummy and I didn’t want to walk to the store. I really do miss Craigslist hookups. Tonight I decided to ratchet it up a notch and go to a sex party at a local adult bookstore.The store has parties twice a week, Friday and Saturday nights. It is back in an industrial area and no cell phones or cameras are allowed, so the closeted. It was attention-getting even from across the crowded room. She was a solidly built woman, what most would call pleasantly plump or even chubby, a couple inches shorter than Bill’s trim 5 foot 9. Her pale, creamy complexion was set off by a full set of freckles, captivatingly full hot pink lips and her blue eyes were partly hidden behind wire-rim glasses that perched on her pert nose. Her clothing was a dark, loose top and nondescript baggy pants, as if she were trying to conceal her voluptuous. Expecting me to get up without having had a cock, a tongue or even a finger in my pussy was no way of treating me. I was sure the Convention of Human Rights had something to say about that. As I walked towards Alain, dressed in the teddy, I put on the sleepiest face I could manage, which combined very well with my unkempt hair and my pout.Alain's eyes widened. "My God, this is fantastic!" he exclaimed. He quickly corrected himself. "My God, you look fantastic."The teddy was made of an. He made a crapcheerleader. Somehow, I suspected I was going to prove far moreconvincing than he had."They look... big." Surprisingly, she blushed, and this time it seemed very real andnatural. "I... my apologies, David. They are. D-cups, I'm afraid."A lot of guys I know, they like big tits. Like I said, I like big eyes.Weird, I know, but I'll always take beautiful eyes over perky tits anyday. Don't get me wrong! I appreciate a fine pair of knockers, too. Butthey've always been a secondary thing.