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BBW Love BBC

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BBW Love BBC is a sex story about , fat, interacial, wife, swinger, slut, chubby, bbw, black and white, bisexual, crossdresser, transsexual, trans, gay, crossdresser and straight. I’ve been reading this book for about 10 months, so it’s not long since I’ve finally gotten around to finishing it. If I had to guess, if I would have guessed my date for the night would have been a guy I had been seeing a couple of months ago, I would have been right on it. My girl had always been pretty, she was in her early thirties when she was dating, a tall, blonde girl with blue eyed blue hair and blue eyes. I knew her as a friend of hers, she was the one with the best smile and best laugh around, and was always willing to have a laugh or two along the way. So when we went to an event and had the opportunity for her to walk me down. I guess we had been together for a few months prior to that but it was the first event I’d seen her at, she was really nice but not that good looking. My date had told her we were planning on attending an upcoming conference and that I would probably be there to give her a taste of what she was about to experience. I knew it was a good idea for us to meet up as we always did to have fun and make each other laugh together but we weren’t going to be going for a weekend trip or a date. I was a little nervous about the date as I was having a really rough go of finding an excuse to be there and so was my date as well. I was nervous about my meeting my date and it felt like a date. There was something about her that was so attractive which made me want to take her home and have a drink with her and get her ready for her date with me. So when I got her to the hotel, I said to her she was in my plans for tomorrow.
I walked her out and told her she was a good looking girl with a lot of fun curves so I wasn’t surprised when she looked at me and said “I know what you’re saying, but why are you here?” I told her it was because I was on a date to an upcoming conference but she wasn’t going to be there. 
I sat in the lounge bar drinking with her and my date and she walked us upstairs. It was just me in my suit jacket, skirt and heels and a nice little necklace around her neck. She was sitting with her back to the wall. I said that it was my fault her date was a guy that came down to pick her up, she needed a break from all the crazy stuff that was happening. She took a sip, smiled, nodded and said, “sure why not, just relax and enjoy a drink. I’m sure my date is ready for me.” I said we both know you’re a girl so I wasn’t going to push the subject any further. She said I looked pretty good and she was a good looking girl so I wasn’t going to push it any further. She said she was in the mood for some fun and I said, “Sure, I’ll let you enjoy this.” She walked away and walked around to her room. It was a bit chilly but I felt I had to be a little bit more careful. 
 She opened the door, walked into my room, pulled on her coat and walked over to her bed. She walked to mine and sat back on the bed, turned around to face me and said, “I’m so sorry I haven’t come in yet. I had to do this for you.” I said I was okay.

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