My girlfriend is 35 years old, she weighs 98 pounds and has big tits--a fragile specimen she is. I've always felt protective towards her. She's afraid of every thing, she doesn't stand up for herself. She refuses to live by herself, and has never spent a night alone in her life.
Few weeks ago we went to a party. We got back to her place around 3 am. Her boyfriend wasn't home. She broke into tears when I told her I had to leave. I told her to cut it out, you’re 35 for Christ sake. She begged me to stay.
I told her I would lay with her until she fell asleep, and climbed in her bed. I watched her undress. I love looking at naked women--no I'm not bi-sexual. If I were I would feel no shame. I've never had the urge to touch a woman--just look and imagine naughty things being done to them. Her big tits stood out above her thin frail body. Her nipples hard, they were lovely. She joined me beneath the covers and immediately curled up to me. Her breasts pressed against my back, one leg slung idly about me. She was dressed only in a frilly pink panty.
"Have you ever been with a woman?" She whispered snuggling closer.
"No," I said.
"You ever wonder about it?"
"No," I said. Get off me,"
She didn't move. She pressed harder against me. "This feels nice, doesn't it?" she asked.
"Yes, it does," I said. Indeed it did. The closeness, the feel of her leg slung over me, her warm breath on the back of my neck, her breasts pressed against my bare back.
I fell asleep waiting for her to fall asleep and awakened to a feeling that someone was standing over me, watching. I opened my eyes and there stood her boyfriend looking at us. She was still sleeping, still wrapped around me. As innocent as the situation was, I felt guilty--caught in bed with his woman—I felt like apologizing, but didn’t know what for.
"Were you guys making out?" he asked. He didn't seem shocked or angry just wanted to know.
"No," I said making to get up though I didn't want to go home anymore. It was too late, I was tired and I had a warm body pressed against me. To my surprise he told me to go back to sleep, said he'd sleep with the dogs.
I woke up early to leave and found him waiting for me in the kitchen. He offered me tea and asked how it was being with his woman? He still wasn’t angry. He just wanted to know the details. I felt as if I’d stepped into the twilight zone.