So, it didn’t take long.
After dinner, I made my way back to my room, weaving through the usual traffic jam of walkers and scooters. I had barely parked myself when my phone buzzed.
You guessed it. Debra.I didn’t even have to open the text — I knew what she wanted. Attention. Maybe a little brace trouble, maybe not. Mostly just wanted me.let it sit there for a while, the screen glowing like some needy little reminder. Five minutes. Then ten. Let her stew. Build the suspense. She wanted more help with her hefty naturals! O, we’ll call it her brace. I figured now’s my chance to cup those funbags. I messaged back, be there in five’
She met me at her door. As I roll in I said. I don’t think it’s gonna work. Your chest is way too big! What are they, double D’s?
“Yes,” she proudly answered. “How’d you guess? Maybe you’ve got a lot of experience.”
She starts taking off her pajama top and bra to expose that hefty bust of hers! That’s when I decided to go for it with my right hand, the one that still has some sensation.No tension, I was just giving them both a good once-over while describing how they were so perfect. Actually, to be honest, I must say they were perfect. Nice areolas, pretty shade of pink and about the size of a quarter. I don’t care too much for huge saucer-sized ones.
Jack Junior wasn’t in any hurry either. Then Debra says, “Why don’t you lay down in bed with me?”
I hesitated for a second, knowing where this was leading.
One part of me was already thinking ahead. Don’t want this to be a boyfriend/girlfriend thing.
So then I decided might as well go for it!
Just then she started to push my shorts down to take a look at Junior, who by now had started losing his girth as well as his interest!
“I really need to get going,” I said.
She replied with, “I wanna go down on you.”
Wow, I thought. Might be worth staying a while longer. Jack Junior seemed to be alright with that, so I stayed.
Well, she started to work her way down, laid her head on my belly — and fell asleep.
Thinking this was clearly not worth it, I pulled up my Hanes briefs, worked my way back into my wheelchair, and hit the road. Just another night ho-hum..
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