Misty
2006-03-24
Misty Misty was the first really big girl I went out with. She was well over 300 pounds. She had hugh tits. Her belly was like a beachball I could roll on as we fucked. Our relationship didn’t last very long. I thought everything was going well, until I overheard her talking to another girl on her CB. Over the public airways, Misty was bitching because I would sometimes fall asleep after screwing her. I had never discussed my personal activities over the air before, but, after listening to her bitch for about an hour, I keyed my microphone and responded to her. I admitted to falling asleep on occasion after sex with her. I then added, “That’s because, with you, it’s work.” For some reason, I didn’t see Misty again.