He drove his car over there, parking in the designated lot. He headed for the room described in the letter, knocking on the door. There they were, BBW... Miss Deja and the more average-bodied Vanessa Del, both completely naked with their 44L breasts showing. “Glad you could make it, Joey,” Deja said as she walked over and linked his arm with hers. “I don’t get a greeting?” Joey asked. “Not this time,” Vanessa said, somewhat angry. “You’ve been really bad.” “What did I do?” Joey asked, a little. I knew that I was the tougher and slightlystronger of us,I always thought that brunettes are sexier and tougher thanblondes when totally evenly matched and I was shocked when I knew I lost andhad nothing left after our savage dirty catfight style fight. Now I have totell the whole story. I kept it secret for three years but I have to get itout. Read "My Blonde Experience" and this takes place three monthslater. I had to swallow my pride for taking ahorrible beating at the hands of this cute. "I heard about Asmin and what she did. I hope the selfish bitch gets stretch marks up to her neck. That being said, for a guy who tries so hard to make someone happy, it amazes me how you just don't understand why you're doing it. Why work so hard to please a woman?" I've never been a big swinging dick, but I've never had to pay someone to have sex with me. Even geeks get laid. I feel like I have to prove myself every time I lay on a mat with a woman. Am I repulsive to that many members of the. I on the other hand had not had anything between my legs for over a week, also had not eaten since breakfast and was feeling as horny as hell. I was dressed in a skirt, tied around my neck, which barely covered my arse even when standing upright. I had already decided I would enjoy myself so had not bothered with underwear as did not see the point putting any on only to tak them off an hour r so later.The drinks flowed, and the music started, when one of the younger guys from the hotel asked me.