You tell her your only 18.

"I can't" you say dejectedly with your eyes focusing on a spot on the table. "I'm only 18, and the bartender has already spotted my fake ID".

"Really" she says as a smile lights up her pudgy face. "Next you'll tell me your still a virgin".

You blush and drop your head in embarassment. Your actions confirm to her that you are a virgin.

"Looks like I got lucky tonight, an 18 year old virgin." her hand returns to the crotch of your jeans. Your cock again gets hard. "Don't worry sugar I'll get the beers." Flo squeezes herself round the long way to exit the booth. Once clear of the table she stands and waddles towards the bar. Her short skirt is very tight and clearly shows her pantyline. With each step she takes you can see her layers of fat bouncing around. As you look at her mammoth ass you can make out the glistening wet patch on her skirt.

At the bar she orders the drinks. You notice that the bartenders eyes never rises above her breasts.

After getting a pitcher of beer and an empty glass for you she returns to your table. As she waddles back you watch as her huge breasts bouce about. Her nipples causing a pair of bumps to appear in her t-shirt even thru her bra. She places the pitcher and empty glass on the table. She then chooses to sit on the otherside of you as there is less distance for her to squeeze her bulk round.

As she shuffles up beside you, you place a hand on her thigh and start to move it between the hem of her skirt and her knee. She pours a beer for you and another for herself. As she does so she spreads her legs wider. You take this as a green light and move your hand between her legs. You now start stroking her pussy thru her piss wet panties.

"That feels nice sugar." she says "but we really can't do much more here."

"Are you saying that you want to leave?" you ask.

"Only if you want to sugar."

The choice is yours. Do you stay or do you go?