So I organized a date where she would come over to my place when no one was home. We went on my couch, started kissing and cuddling, I am so turned on... by bbw's/chubby girls in general, I'm sure you BBW lovers out there love this too, when I cuddle with her, I would cuddle with my head on her breast and looking up into her eyes. When she looks down at me, you could see her double chin when she starts kissing me, I started kissing her and felt her up and started kissing her neck, it was almost as. As we walked into the bedroom I sprayed some deodorant on my armpits, then sprayed some perfume on my body and neck, with a couple of dabs behind my ears.“Go and get the baby oil and rub it all over my body, but not as much as you used on my cunt!” I said, emphasising the word cunt, letting my husband know of my slut intentions this evening.He dashed back in to the bedroom with the bay oil in one hand and a small hand towel in the other.“Come on then. Oil me up!” I smiled “Touch me for the last. With both hands still tied, I inspected my body. I recognised everything but came to realise I had no idea who I was. I had no marks on me, no bruises, scratches or cuts. It had not been a struggle to get me here. I walked closer to the corner of the room, where the only light was. Undoing the gown I gazed at my breasts; they were large and perky, my stomach toned but not muscly. I had no defining freckles or birth marks, tattoos or piercings; in fact, I was completely free of any kind of. We became good friends.I wasn’t the only enlisted man in their circle of friends though. There were ten of us. Not long after Ben and I were doing Alicia together I was invited to a New Year’s Eve party at their house. There were eleven guys, including Ben. Long before midnight we and Alicia were all naked—eleven men with uncircumcised erections—she had a pretty select group. After the party, most of us got together with Alicia and Ben and serviced Alice, the way we are doing with you.