"You look interesting. I'll talk to you."

It was a listening exercise, part of the job training, learning to hear what the other person was really saying and accurately report it back. There were an odd number of odd people in the training session and the trainer had just chosen me.

She was a large girl, a large beautifully proportioned girl. I couldn't take my eyes off her curves. I talked and stared, like I was falling into her.

I didn't hear a word she said, and I couldn't repeat a damn thing.

"Is there a problem?" she asked. But she was smiling.

"Other than my complete inability to concentrate around you? No."

She smiled bigger, if such a thing was possible, and asked if I could stay when the training was over, "Since it looked like I was in need of a little extra practice."

Which got me thinking about all the things I could practice on her and did nothing at all for my concentration. I couldn't repeat what she was saying, but she was remembering everything I told her about myself, as though she was slurping up the details of my life. Which of course got me thinking about her slurping up the come from my erection while her pendulous breasts swung heavy and free against my naked thighs.

The timer she'd set went off in the middle of that thought, just as I was about to start unconsciously stroking myself.

She stood, incredibly graceful and feline for such a large person and smiled down at me. "Later" she said, and my cock jumped to attention.