The Weight Of A Bigger Man
A brawny, overweight man makes me feel small and well used...
We splashed into his hotel room, making out like teenagers. His mouth tasted like bourbon and mine like cranberry vodka as our saliva mixed in sloppy kisses. His thick arms wrapped around me and made my athletic frame feel petite. Our tongues missed occasionally and wound up on a cheek or a lip before re-entering. I pushed his jacket off his shoulders as I stepped backwards out of my high heels, making our height differen...
