star, rocawear, fathers, cgs, chicago plays, as of 2005, sport, medicine articles, healthcare news, big fatties , bbw escort , cdu4mkey, john considine, bbw porn , aixialtd, eglin air force base, show, uniforms,
|
I say, "Time to trade." "Yeah," she says. "I'm cold." We embrace. One of her hands clutches my elbow, the other around my neck. My arms wrap around her waist while we switch positions--she travels via wall, I go by way of curtain. Our round stomachs press hard against each other. We kiss in the interchange. Katie rinses the shampoo out of her fat woman hair, tipping her head back into the stream of water. She fat woman continually runs her hand through the long strands, being thorough, making sure to get all the suds out. While she rinses, I fat woman reach for her washcloth and dab gardenia-scented soap onto it. I wait until she finishes rinsing. She clumps her hair to one side and wrings water out. "Ready?" I ask. She smiles. Beads of water run down her chest and off her nipples. I wash her arms and shoulders and in between her breasts.
|