Who would’ve thought…Out of all the mailboxes to crumple, I crumpled his. We stood there smiling at each other for a moment. ‘Well, thanks,’ I... said. ‘I guess I should be going, I-‘ ‘Vivian,’ he said. ‘Would you like to come inside? I’m making dinner and well,’ he shrugged his shoulders shyly, ‘I always make more than I can eat. Would you like to have dinner with me?’ I grinned, ‘Sure.’ After parking my car carefully on the side of the road, we walked up his sidewalk and into his house. Once. I told her, lets get little comfortable because sitting on sofa and facing side ways was giving me hard time in back (holding little fatty as well!).she said ok and asked how, while her face rested on my shoulder. i said we can just sleep over sofa/couch sideways, facing each other and still talk more!she said its good idea. never getting her boobs away from my chest, i got down on her first and lay on her top. since we were sitting on edge, we tried to slide more into couch. feeling that time. “Hell yeah. Come on, seriously, the boys’ told me you’re a fucking fox. And if you’re worried about looking like a slut, I can guarantee you no one will give a shit. Hell, Jack is fucking three pussies and a set of tits the size of mountains on a regular basis. He won’t care. The mighty Julias Mire is fucking Triss and her friend. You remember them from the banquet? Crocodile mouth, and Jen was the one with the tits hanging out.”“I’m ... aware. I’ve seen the largest, most developed sex and. “Of course I will.”Giggling excitedly, she says, “I think I’m all clean.”“I can’t tell with you under all those bubbles.”“Would you like to see more of me then?”He nods. The desire rising in her makes her all giddy. She stands up and out of the tub. Robert’s eyes fix on her. Her toes wiggle against eh bristly rug sitting just outside the tub. At the sight of her, Robert shifts on the seat lid, a bulge obvious in his pants. Her tongue peeks out to wet her lips. Cynthia grabs her towel and swipes.