Brianna

leaning away waiting to be hit. "No, your not." I replied looking at
her. She nodded. "I am too, John. Look at me." I looked deeper and
realized it was him. I had to think. "I don't care I think you look
great. If you don't mind, I don't." I said. She just smiled at me
leaning into me kissing me harder. Reaching over me pulling me
tightly against her as she leaned back. I could feel my privates
pushing into her thigh. Brianna moaned.

Brianna kept kissing me deeply; I could feel her long sexy curls
rubbing my face. I was entranced by everything the kiss, the dress,
the hair, those lips. "I would like to tell you something." I
said. "Ok, tell me." Brianna said. "I would like to take off your
clothes and make love to you." I said staring into her eyes. "I am
very shy, John. I would rather just make out on the couch while we
watch the movie, ok?" She said with a sad look on her face. "Fine,
we can always do more when and if you're ready." I said with out
hesitation. She smiled and pulled me back into her.

We spent the rest of the night kissing and cuddling on that couch.
We spent the rest of the two weeks together as much as we could.
Dinner every night her dressed in sexy outfits, me in my shorts. She
liked me that way. She played constantly with my nipples. My man
boobs hadn't ever seen this much attention. I liked it; she didn't
seem to mind my chubby body. I surely enjoyed her sexy luscious firm
body.

We dated after Rob came home for several months and finally Brianna
had to move away. A better job offer for Bryan made it hard for him
and his "s****r" to stay here. I still wonder if she misses me as
much as I miss her.