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Chapter 7 by Pinorsubmit Pinorsubmit

Dont be late

You're late

You left early enough but ended up getting stuck in traffic. Good, you think to yourself, that fat bitch can wait.

You pull up to Rosies and make your way to the door, this time your wearing a blue speedo under your shorts. They feel less constricting and your hoping to throw your Aunt off-gaurd with your revealing attire.

Your plan is derailed the second Rosie answers the door. Shes wearing a red bra and matching thong. Her huge tits are practically spilling out of their cups and her massive ass is on full display "I thought you chickened out." Is the only thing she says before leading you to her living room. "I had to return the mat i kicked your ass on last time." She smiles when you blush "we're wrestling in here tonight."

She smiles as your cheeks flush, she knows you haven't forgotten your last match. You cant get the image of her standing over you in her swimsuit.

Rosies livingroom is huge and all of the furniture is pushed up against the walls, leaving more than enough room for a wrestling match, you notice her rugs are rolled up too, youll be wrestling on wood floors.

You feel the hard wood floors on your feet and see Rosie raise an eyebrow as you pull your shorts down, revealing your speedo. Her eyes linger on your package, you're already chubbed up.

"I guess this just got a little more interesting." Rosie says as she grabs you, initiating a tie up.

What happens next?

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