She called out to me as she turned the corner, “Feel free to stick around for dinner, if you’d like!”
I thanked her and waited patiently for Alice to get out of the bathroom. Whether she was standing in another room, walking out to go somewhere, or sitting across from me in the living room, my eyes traced every curve of her as slyly as I could. I needed Charlotte’s hot sex. I noticed she had some light pit stains on her shirt, as she awkwardly began to reach an arm behind herself. Just as big as Charlotte’s, with less sag. Charlotte was a heavy-set woman, red hair that flowed down to her shoulders, with round DD breasts that hung down over her belly, thick thighs, wide hips, and a fat ass. Could I somehow manage to make my way into her bed? She greeted me, and I greeted her back. Either way, I loved it. I began kissing on her neck, before darting my eyes back to the doorway of the living room, making sure no one was watching. She quickly leaned forward and laughed, “Are you still hard??”
My face went red.
