IAll characters present are of legal age.
There was a time when, thanks to my contacts, I fucked actresses regularly. Mindy Kaling was one of them.
It was a hot summer afternoon. I had called her two weeks earlier asking if she was free to travel. She refused; She told me that she would rather just spend a quiet weekend just the two of us.
I liked her a lot in those days and I still have a certain affection for her, even though we don't see each other as often anymore. However, I will be honest in saying that I prefer her with a few extra pounds.
Am I the only one?
I was watching her swim, looking completely gorgeous in that tiny red bikini.
"Mindy," I called her.
She swam to the edge; I crouched a few centimeters away from the stairs. I looked directly into the eyes.
I asked her, "Do you want something to drink?"
"I'll have some lemonade", she replied and we went to the kitchen.
Since the last time we met, I noticed that my girl (as I used to call her) wasn't drinking anything that contained alcohol. I spent some time thinking that I had gotten her pregnant again. But unlike the last three times, she told me absolutely nothing about that.
Maybe it was just a coincidence or maybe... Well, I never found out the truth and didn't even have the courage to bring it up. I just know that it was during that period of time that she stopped looking. She no longer called or texted me in the middle of the day asking how I was doing.
"This is wonderful," she said after downing the delicious lemonade.
I poured her another glass and then filled another for myself. While I was drinking I had my eyes on her beautiful fat ass. I finished drinking and placed the glass on the table. I walked up behind her and used my left hand to push aside the small piece of red fabric covering that beautiful, fat Indian ass.
She let out a small moan when she felt my index finger going deep into her dark asshole.