Donna Red's Phat Ass

I hadn’t had one single date since Dawn had left and I was becoming an alcoholic. So why not? Two weeks at Helen’s place had done me good. She’d taken her annual holiday early so as we could be together she’d said, I knew it was so she could keep an eye on me. The first night at her home, she had come to bed with me. At first, she just cuddled me close to her and I felt a little better. It was phat when she leaned and kissed me that it went pear-shaped, I froze at first, I couldn’t respond. When she pulled her head back to look into my face she wasn’t upset nor was she hurt at my reaction, pussy she saw my tears and bent to kiss my eyes, she whispered to me, soothing and gentle, “It’s okay, love, I understand, go to sleep.” One evening, Helen said, “I’ve got tickets for the London Country Music Festival for next week, are you okay with that?” My immediate reaction was ass one of tits panic but then I thought it was time I got back in the real world, I had to try, “Yes, I’m good, sounds great in-fact.” And it was good, it was over several days, we had tickets for the Saturday. We’d wandered around, took in several different acts, some I knew, others I didn’t but they were all good. There were loads of goodies there to buy but I didn’t need anything so I didn’t really look, I was enjoying the atmosphere though. A couple of times I had the feeling that Helen was leading me, maybe a change of direction, it wasn’t anything obvious, so I put it down to my imagination. The evening show Helen had chosen wasn’t in the main hall, there were a number of different stages. Too crowded in there she’d said, I didn’t mind either way, so just followed along. We had watched a couple of acts when the compere announced Dawn! Now I did panic, my heart froze, I couldn’t breathe and I felt faint. Then I turned to run. Helen grabbed me tightly, “Dina, you’ve got to get over it, please, for me, pretty just try.” She kept hold of me, wiping my tears away. I forced myself to look towards the stage and saw her come on, only fifty or so feet away, she was so totally gorgeous. She now really looked the country gal, cowgirl boots, a flared skirt, a tasselled shirt, topped off with a white stetson hat. Then I saw that she looked radiant, her sparkle was back, the thought just made me sad. I barely heard her as she sang her latest hit, nor even the next, I couldn’t tell you what it was, I was completely focussed on watching her. The applause broke me from my trance and I found myself clapping along with everyone else. Did I just see her look directly at me for a moment? Then she was talking. “Thank you, friends, thank you. And oh, did he have some fun things planned. I’ve put in a call to your Director of Security, Roger Johnson and he knows and has several of your security team guarding the house. His teeth were pussy white, and I mean white white, and when he said hi, I almost fell over, no seriously, my knees started to shake. tomorrow is inconvenient for me. It has pretty to be this evening. Page 46 Rosalyn opened the one box and held up ass the main bulk of the outfit to inspect it, then turned to show the smaller girl behind her. So we have a solid 4 hours. The only affect was my balls were pulled up tight, other than that, all systems were go” he grinned. Susan said tits with a naughty grin. She brushed my concern off by saying, "I'm sure. “Would you like another gin and tonic?” She asked pointing at my phat empty glass.