It had been a while since my revenge fuck. The skinny bitch had broken up with you after the video of us fucking mysteriously showed up on her desk. Since our roll in the hay, you had been calling me every day trying to get me to go out with you. I had turned you down on several occasions. I don’t really do the dating thing. I don’t deal well with commitments, so I tend to be a one night delight kind of girl. There is always plenty of dick ready for fucking, so why do I want to deal with the hassle of a relationship? You ask me out to eat at the new Italian restaurant, which is supposed to be extremely hard to get into and very expensive. I don’t do dating, but I do love Italian. I figure what the hell? It’s just a date, not like you’re trying to propose or anything. I wouldn’t mind going back for seconds in the sex department either. You are a damn good fuck and I enjoyed myself immensely with you.
Saturday night comes and you come to pick me up. We go through the initial pre-date compliments, the “You look very nice” and the “Mmn, you smell good” type things. We go to dinner and I am impressed that you are seated upon arrival and everyone is treating you as if you are a VIP. Dinner was exceptional and the wine was so good. I found myself relaxing and having fun chatting with you. After dinner, you ask if I want to come back to your place for dessert. That sounds like a great way to end the night to me. I’m already salivating thinking of that sweet whipped cream. Last time, you fucked my huge melons and my phat pussy. I’m hoping this time I get to find out what kind of an ass lover you are. It takes a special man to handle all the ass of this BBW. Are you up to the challenge?