We had all afternoon. Julie turned off her little blue phone and laid it back on the nightstand. "Didn't you think you could wait until after dark?" She asked, propped up again on a pillow. "You took off your clothes. I didn't feel like waiting so long." I sat cross-legged, my knees almost touching the headboard. I kissed her again, more passionately than I did the first time. I focused my eyes on her face, pulling the sheet slowly down. Julie was fair, with a slight tinge of bronze. Her breasts came into view. She got up, pulling the snow-white sheets off her. I sat on the bed, my back to the other pillow, and then the woman-child got on her knees. She put my floppy dick behind her buttocks and sat in my lap. Julie held her breasts up to me like an offering.
Julie's tits were splendid and very noticeable when we met; she bought small plus-size intimates for them, I figured. I was not on the lingerie sites that day. I was faced with a real woman, in all her glory. I placed my hands under her shoulder blades securely. Lovingly I kissed the incline of Julie's breasts, rubbing my nose at the same time against the soft and creamy skin. Julie pulled me closer, her arms encircling me. I let my nose fall into the gorgeous woman's cleavage, my arms going around the woman, holding her. Julie pulled her hair from her face and looked over at the nightstand. I held her steady while she picked up the condom. She looked at me as she put the package in my hand. Julie said "You are lucky today. Special, too." Julie smiled at me, warmly and lustfully. "I want to with you."