Encounters

A very fat girl fom Toulouse had invited me up for the views. I was really too short so we had to abort and we watched on the telly the news. She was restless and rubbed her fat thighs. Then she spoke and said thirteen more tries. We may wear the fat down and she took off her gown. There were fire and heat in her eyes. It was crazy for her to expect for a member, though fully erect, to reach gorges that deep (and the entrance was steep) we would never quite interconnect. What a pity, I said and I think that she did overdo on the drink. Then she danced in the nude I don't mean to be rude but I felt him to cower and shrink. I did bid my farewell to the lass she was still pirouetting her mass. Then I met a bulimic who was short and anemic and she had neither boobs nor an ass.