I live next door to a woman named Roxy, a single mother with 2 kids. She is very nice and chatty whenever I see her outside. Her bubbly personality is a nice relief in this crazy world. Roxy is a bigger girl but very pretty. She has short, curly red hair, pretty brown eyes, and full lips. Roxy stands about 5 foot 5 maybe, with really nice, big tits. If I had to guess I would say they were in the 44DD category. She is a chubby girl with a plump big ass. I had never really been attracted to bigger girls but I have to admit I have thought about what sleeping with a girl like that may be like.
I return home one evening and sit in my car admiring the view. Roxy is outside wearing a low cut loose top with her big tits snuggled inside of it. She is planting some flowers in the yard, the sweat on her skin glistens in the sun. I finally get out of my car and go around the back of it to pass Roxy and say hello.
"Hey Roxy, the flowers look nice." I say.
"Thanks Shaun, I think these will brighten up the front a bit." She replies, smiling and looking up at me.
From this angle she gives me a nice view. Her loose top over her massive tits is displaying the most glorious cleavage just for me.
"No kids around to help you tonight?" I ask looking around.
"Nope not tonight, -I can't believe it but both of them are spending the night out." she claims.
"Wow, I bet that doesn't happen too often!" I reply. "So what are you doing tonight with your freedom?"
"Oh I'm not sure, but probably just relax and watch the game. There will definitely be alcohol involved though. I know that." she says grinning.
Suddenly an idea pops in my head. "You should come over later if you want some company. We can have some drinks, shoot the shit."
She looks up at me and bites her lip.
"That sounds like fun. Let me finish up here and get cleaned up a bit and I will swing by later."
"Great. I'll clean up and make the place presentable." I say chuckling.
I continue into my house. Of course I keep the place very clean so I won't need to tidy up at all. I'm just not a messy person. I inspect the big living room. A big couch, smaller love seat, and a chair, all covered in soft dark suede. A huge TV hangs on the wall. Plants, paintings, the whole deal up in here. I walk through the huge kitchen in shades of espresso and cream. I go back down the hall to my bedroom and change. I decide to just go with some jeans and a tee shirt. I go back into the living room and turn on the TV.
About an hour later, the doorbell rings. I turn off the TV and get up to answer the door. I open it to reveal Roxy standing on my porch. She is wearing a red loose tee shirt type top. It's cut low to show some cleavage. She too wore jeans, hers tight around her thick hips. Instead of a purse, she carries a 6 pack of some indie beer, which she handed to me.
"Hey, I bought these for tonight so I figured I'd bring them over." she says.
I take them from her and extend my arm out to welcome her in.
"Thanks. Come on in I will crack these open." I say as she slips by me. "Have a seat."
She goes and sits on the couch. I put the beer in the fridge and take two for us. I pop them open and move to the living room handing a bottle to her and then taking a seat at the other end of the couch. We were turned facing each other. We talked about our jobs, her kids, lots of things.
We talked and drank and flirted for what seemed like a good while. One thing led to another and before I know it, I was taking the fifth bottle out of her hand and putting it on the table as I move in to kiss her. We start making out, both of us sitting up at first and then I move her back into the couch cushions and kiss her hard. Her hands are running through my thick hair and all over my back.
"Mmmm I love the way you kiss." she moans "Can we just make out for a while?"
"Sure we can." I mumble.
We kiss. Our tongues explore each other's mouths. I kiss her neck softly as she moans in delight. She bites softly on my lower lip. Up until now, my hands had been on her back. I can tell she wants to go slow so I kept everything at ease, just moving my hands up and down her sides and back. After this hot make out session I decide to test the waters, and I could only feel those giant tits against my body for so long before I just had to try to squeeze one. I let my right hand slowly go to her side and softly brush her large breast up and down with my thumb. My hand slides up and I squeeze the side of her left tit. She doesn't move it so I decide to go further and mound my hand into the front of her tit. It feels wonderful as I squeeze and my hand just engulfs her fat tit. I thought she may be shy about her body but it seems the opposite. She knows exactly what she has and loves it.
"These feel great" I say as I squeeze her big tit.
"Why don't you get a real feel?" Roxy said as she sits up and reaches back to undo her bra.
