(Reader's Note: This picks up where "Lusty Big Sister Rosie Pt. 03" leaves off)
Carol Luv, the guy kept blushing bright red. His round fat face, in need of an afternoon shave, looked all red. Like he had a fever. He was drunk, mind you. Mr. Pudgy probably had high blood pressure as well as all sorts of drink related illness. He was a walking, overweight time-bomb. I worried the stress of having a naked Tony baring down on him might make him have a stroke or worse!
Tony's rock-hard cock waggled like a warning. It said, use me now or forget it.
"I don't know what to do?" Mr. Pudgy simpered staring at me from his position on the bed.
I shook my head. By now I had shucked the robe I had tossed on to open the door and stood with my bra pulled down; both tits hanging free plus my nylons were still somewhat up on my chubby legs, even with the near boxing match! And my panties, all wet and moist, still covered my furry nest. Had to keep something for later! Can't give 'em all too much, too soon. I bet you know that already my dear, Carol!
Mr. Pudgy did not know where to look, he looked at me in my very revealing state of partial dress and Tony's huge man-piece looming at him from one side. The guy was sweating and mopping his brow with a dirty old hankie. The brother and sister routine really made his fluids flow, I could tell.
The rise in his trouser crotch looked pretty substantial. He was not really that tall, but he seemed to be packing a decent weapon! Things looked pretty interesting from my place in the room!
His hair, what little there was of it, looked all messy and in need of a good combing. Boy, we had turned the guy into mush! That's it, mush!
Tony kept smiling and not taking his eyes off Mr. Pudgy's huge saucers of eyes as he now moved to knee on the bedside, right up alongside of our petrified guest.
"Rosie, what do I do? I never played games like this, ever!" He almost screamed at me.
"You mean, you never played things like show and tell, doctors and nurses, that kinda shit?" I asked putting my hands on my rather generous hips.
"No, never, not with guys. I really am lost here." He stammered as Tony sat backward and rested his shapely naked ass on his socked feet as he waited for Mr. Pudgy to get a grip on himself and then on his cock!
I smiled. "Well, it's time you learned a few things. And since you claim you film guys having sex with each other, I tend to think you are full of pig shit! Lots of it!" I added with a shake of my head.
"OK. OK. I have not filmed any guy on guy stuff, yet. But I want to and I know a few guys on Fire Island, buddies of mine, well they'd love to do a film or two with Tony. I mean love it!" he finally answered truthfully.
I thanked him for his confession. And said he better start to get used to what a guy did to a guy.
Tony, bless him, came to my rescue.
