Yes, You Both Go, But Not Far

Des seems **** to let you go. In fact, with the way her hands are moving over your body, it would seem she wants to get into physical intimacies right then and there. Still, you are her master now and she will listen to you. Whatever way, however, you already like her and would like to at least acknowledge her feelings in all of this. You manage to shift to facing her and free up one of your arms to slide it behind her head, kissing her deep and reaching down to stroke one of her huge and rather soft boobs.

?Don?t worry, Des,? you say, ?we can do plenty of this when we get home. Believe me, I want to. Can you wait until then??

Des thinks a moment. She?s already aquiver with excitement, but you manage to placate her with another few deep smooches and groping her massive knockers. Finally, you are released, although you slide an arm around her between her two left arms (both of which wrap around you in a possessive gesture.) You wonder that she finds you so attractive but then you figure, the way it is with spiders, the males are often smaller than the large and aggressive females. You sign the paperwork, getting everything in order, all the while with Des holding you from behind, four hands stroking over your hair, chest, stomach and (fleetingly) your rather large erection through your pants. Finally, you?re done and you can get out of there. Truth be told, you?re horny as hell, eager to go someplace private with Des in order to get to know every inch of her strange but wonderful lush body. Once outside, the two of you start for home but duck into the first dark alley, Des? big soft body pinning you to the wall, the two of you immediately engaging in deep and hungry kissing, her hands all over you and now your hands freely roaming all over her.

?I?ve waited so long,? Des almost growls, ?thinking nobody would take me. So horny, it?s been building, need you, want you, must have you. Knew you were the one for me as soon as I saw you.?

You?re finding yourself overwhelmed with want of her. Your head ducks down, buried in her colossal bosom, licking all over those big soft boobs and slurping like a starving infant.