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Chapter 3 by Bossfrog Bossfrog

What’s she want?

Just a chat

Aaron ran his eyes up from her ankle to her face. Noticing every curve of her body as she walked over. His mind didn’t click until she was standing in front of him and stretching her neck to look over her own cleavage.

“Hey are you Aaron?” He look at at her confused how she knew him “yeah I am?” His confused tone posed his response as a question confusing both of them. “Sorry yes I’m Arron I just didn’t know you knew my name.” He began to stand as he looked at her. She made an O face as he stood up fully “oh my I don’t realise how tall you were.” She looked at him with glee “I’m supposed to be classed as tall for a woman but you must be classed as a giant?” After what she said sunk into her thoughts she looked down to his crotch. Her imagination flew wild as she focused on his bulge. Shaking her head out of her thoughts she smiled back up at him with a flushed face. “I mean your the tallest woman I’ve met so far.” Aaron did a slight laugh as he smiled and looked down at her.

After a couple of awkward seconds Maggie looked towards the group of cheerleaders. Her daughter waved to her and continued with the routine. “I’m so proud of her she’s really done well for her self saying we only moved here almost a year ago.” Aaron scanned the cheer squad looking at the blur of similar looking girls most with blond hair and slim body’s. Maggie looked at him “what about your parents they must be proud I head you only moved here two years ago?” Aaron shrugged “I wouldn’t know after living here they moved away and left me here.” Another awkward silence ensued. Maggie winced as she tried to think up something anything to say to him. “Oh I know you mustn’t get many home cooked meals?” She lent towards him allowing him to see her abundant cleavage Wobble as she moved. “I cook for myself most of the time so I get by.” Before he could look at her to see what she though he felt a warmth surround his arm as she pulled him down towards her. His arm was wedged between her large breasts as she held onto him. “I do love a man that can cook.” She giggled as his face exploded with pink hues. “Anyway it’s a bit late but you should come over to my house, it’ll be a welcome to the neighborhood dinner! come over around 5 and ill have a meal prepared for us.” Their faces sat mere inches apart as she held onto his arm even tighter smiling ear to ear. “Yeah that sounds fun.” He looked at her and smiled his face still flushed with embarrassment.

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