The Curvy Girl Next Door: A BBW Romance

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Author: Leila Lacey
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    “Here you go, these are the only ones that I have left from the last time my power went out,” Angela said handing him a red shopping bag with candles.
    “Thanks, this is more than enough,” Julian said taking the bag from her. Julian could not take his eyes off her; Angela’s body was so intoxicating and seductive. Angela cleared her throat while pulling her towel closed tighter.
    “Um, what are you going to do about your power?” she asked.
    “I have an electrician coming by tomorrow. I am sure it will all be straightened out tomorrow,” Julian said.
    “Oh! That’s great. What about your food? If you need to store anything in my fridge, you are welcome to bring it on over,” Angela told him.
    “Thanks, hopefully I don’t have to take you up on that,” Julian replied. The house was so quiet.  The only thing they could hear was the tick-tock of the Grandfather clock in the corner of Angela’s living room.
    ‘Jesus I want to kiss her! I want to slide that robe down her sexy body as I slowly kiss down her neck, over her shoulders down to her breasts sucking her chocolate covered nipples into my mouth flicking my tongue against them then sinking my teeth into her delicious flesh,’ Julian thought.
    He could feel his member starting to rise at the thought of making love to Angela. He was clearing his throat and turning so that she could not see in his pants exactly what was on his mind.
    “I am going to get going.  Thanks for the candles. I will replace them, I promise,” he said walking back to her door.
    “You will not.  They are candles, not the content of my back account,” Angela said shaking her head.
    Turning back just before she closed the door, Julian stuck his head back into her door and kissed her on the cheek. “Night, gorgeous,” he whispered to her before turning and jogging down her front stairs.
    ‘Did he just call me gorgeous?’ Angela thought. ‘Did he just kiss me?’
    Angela locked her front door, turned off the lights and went upstairs to her bedroom. Angela’s mouth watered imagining Julian’s hard but soft meaty head. She pictured him holding it with his hand sliding up and down his cock as he rubs it on her face and lips. She longed for the plump head to pass her lips.  She imagined when it did, she would suck passionately on the tip as if the sweet cum inside was a drop of rain in a drought.
    Angela grabbed the same pink towel she had ran to the front door in and stepped out of the tub. Drying herself off, she climbed into her bed knowing she was going to spend the rest of the night dreaming about Julian.  What she didn’t know was that Julian had been watching her the whole time from his bedroom window. He was sure that Angela had forgotten that her curtains were not closed. But he was so glad she had. `

 
    CHAPTER 4
    “Rewire the whole house?” Julian was saying to his best friend, Thomas Higgins. Julian and Thomas had met when they were both five. Julian and Tom’s dad were both military men and they had ended up in houses right across the street from each other on the base. Even though both families moved dozens of times after that, they had both somehow eventually ended up on the same base at some point. They had gone to West Point together, joined the Marines together and retired together. The only difference in their lives really was that Tom had met the woman of his dreams, married her and had five amazing kids. Julian was still trying to find that woman that did not want to kill him for his pension.
    “Yeah, man, I told you when you bought this place you were going to have to rewire the old house. These old Victorians have a terrible electrical structure,” Tom said. “Look, me and a couple of the guys can get started on it right away but if I get your power back on without making these repairs, your house can possibly end up on fire.”
    Julian was pacing back and forth in his living room rubbing his neck. He had decided to keep his

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