The Curvy Girl Next Door: A BBW Romance by Leila Lacey Read Free Book Online

Well, I am dressed and I have the outfit for dinner tonight,” she told Toni.  Pacing she stopped to look in the full length mirror that was built into her front hall closet door. Toni had talked Angela into going shopping for a sexy outfit and some sexy under things. Although Angela had no intention of sleeping with Julian, she had gone along to get a new outfit.   It had been so long since she thought of buying something sexy to entice a man being that her ex-husband was gay. She had decided on a black leather corset in a classic style with a definite edgy twist. The front is decorated with a decorative operational front zipper along with added decorative zippers along the bust chest area. The zippers were in a gold tone, with details like boning, sweetheart neckline. She had bought a pair of dark denim stretch midrise slim boot cut jeans with double-button closure and back flap pocket, with the matching cropped denim jacket. With a pair of black lace-up platform booties faux leather upper with a lace-up tie design, ankle strap with a buckle and chain accent she had to admit she looked bad ass.
    “Well, you may not be ready but your Va JJ is.  She was sending up Morse code at the mall yesterday,” Toni said to her snapping Angela out of her thoughts.
    “TONI!” Angela started but was stopped by the doorbell. “OH! Shoot.  He is here.  I have to go,” Angela said.
    “Yes, go and get you some ding ding that has not been in a man’s…” Toni started to say.
    “OK! I GOT IT, BYE!” Angela yelled shaking her head as she hung up her phone and put it in her purse.
    “Just a minute,” she said after Julian rang the bell again.
    Angela opened her front door and Julian was leaning against the door jamb smiling. He was wearing dark blue jeans, a white button down shirt, a black leather jacket and a pair of leather biker boots. He looked good enough to eat.   His shirt was hugging his chest so tightly she could see every rippling muscle of the six-pack of his chest and stomach.
    ‘Lord, please help me to keep my panties on this weekend. Amen,’ she said to herself.
    “Good morning! My...” Julian said stopping mid-sentence and pushing his sunglasses down on his nose.
    “Good morning, Julian! How are you this morning?” Angela said turning to walk back into her dining room to get the picnic basket she had put together and her purse.
    “My God, Angie those hips,” Julian said following behind her closing the door behind him.   Angie stopped and whipped around, looking down at herself.
    “Is this not ok? Because I can...” Angela started to say but Julian stopped her words by grabbing her around her waist and pulling her into his arms.
    Looking into her eyes he said, “You better not. What I was about to say is the curve of your hips are so sexy and alluring it’s going to be hard to keep my hands off of you today,” he said.   “Is it ok if I just run my hands innocently over them now before we leave just to get it out of my system?” he finished smiling. Angela loved the way it felt to have his arms around her. The look of desire in his eyes and the feeling of his member nudging her hip told her he meant everything he said.
    “Well, since you asked so nicely, I will let you get one feel and then it’s time to go”, she said smiling up at him. Angela grabbed his right hand and guided it to her waist then slowly slid it down over her hips and then around to her rear where she let him cup a cheek loosely. When Julian’s eyes rolled up in his head and his head fell back, he moaned.
    Laughing quietly and shaking her head, Angela stood on her tip toes and kissed the tip of his chin and whispered, “That’s all you get.  Let’s go.”
    “UMM… DAMN!” Julian said. Taking the picnic basket from her he said, “What is this?”
    “Breakfast,” she said as she walked to her front door. Julian took the opportunity to watch her delectable ass as she walked to the door.
    “Julian?” Angela