Meaning she was locked out. I opened my door and said come in. Barefoot holding the poodle Lettie walked in the house. I told her it was ok to put... the dog down on the floor, Lettie pointed the dog and said Fe Fe, so now I know the dogs name. I'm looking at Lettie in her gown barefoot, looks like today she forgot to wear her bra. I can see her nipples thru the gown. I offered Lettie some water and asked if she needed to use the phone. She nodded yes to both, I went to the kitchen and got. The elevator door dings and she stops kissing me saying, "usually no, but for you, tonight, I will make an exception." and again kisses me slowly and begins to walk off the elevator, her ass hanging out in all of it's beauty. She leads me down a few doors and unlocks it, steps in and turns on the light. I step in and close the door behind me, locking it.I turn around and she throws herself against me, kissing me deeply and grabbing my rock hard cock. I reach around her and lift off the tiny top. As she looked around at various flowering plants and shrubs, feathery fronds and snaking green stalks, her thoughts turned to her weight, as they often did, and from there to her lack of a love life, as they often did as well. She attributed the latter to the former, though it might have been truer to say that she indulged the former because she had given up on the latter.If she had thought about it, she certainly could have named any number of friends who had reached a similar size at a. “It wasn’t his sexuality that caused him to turn down a spot in my band,” she told me. “It was his ego. He ... he thinks he’s the one that got me my big break. He never understood that the only way to fail was to buck the label. If he had kept quiet for a couple of more releases, he could have told them to fuck off and he would have been too big for them to fight. Instead, he thought he was more than he was, and it bit him on the ass.”“Do you want to go sit down?” I asked. We were having an.