Chapter 2

Thirty minutes later, the food was delivered. Jack took the sacks to the living room and set them on the coffee table. “Foods here,” Jack called out as he took the boxes out, setting them on the table. “I didn’t know what you liked so I got a variety.”

Sylvia stepped out of the bedroom wearing a baggy t-shirt, her large nipples clearly visible through the fabric. Jack gulped when he saw her and wondered if she was wearing panties. As Sylvia padded across the carpet, she reached up and started putting her hair in a ponytail causing her t-shirt to hike up revealing red lace panties.

“Um ... so...” Jack stumbled, as his heart caught in his throat. “Fork or chopsticks?”

“I’m good with either,” Sylvia smiled, grabbed a box and chopsticks and sat on the chair at the end of the table. Jack just sat on the couch when he noticed that Sylvia had crossed her legs revealing the red fabric between her legs was barely covering her lips.

“So, what’s the deal with this condo?” she asked as she munched on food. “I mean, Amy said nobodies been here for months.”

Jack grabbed a box and a fork that he had gotten earlier. “It’s a... “ he shrugged. “Safe house that belongs to my company. It’s only used when a company executive needs a place to hang out.”

“Oh, yeah. What kind of company is it?”

“I guess you could say we are an aerospace manufacturer,” Jack answered as he started eating moo goo gai pan.

“So you build space rockets and shit?” she asked.

“Something like that,” Jack laughed.

“Have you ever been in space?”

Jack nodded, “I have.”

“No shit!” Sylvia squealed. “I always wanted a big hard rocket between my legs,” she said with a sly smile.

Jack choked and grabbed a napkin. “Sorry,” Jack wheezed. “Wrong pipe.”

Sylvia smiled as she picked at her food. “Tell me about yourself. Are you married?”

“Engaged,” Jack answered after he took a drink of water. “What about you?”

“I had a boyfriend, he was a jerk. We broke up, well I broke up with him.”

“I’m sorry to hear that,” Jack responded.

“Eh, it’s okay. I knew it wouldn’t last long.” Sylvia paused then looked up at Jack before she continued. “He had a really small dick.”

Jack raised an eyebrow keeping his focus on his food. “So ... penis ... size is important to you?”

“Yeah, of course. I know some people say it’s not, but they’re lying. Don’t you like a girl with big tits?”

“Well, I suppose.”

“Your fiance, does she have big tits?” Sylvia asked with a slight smirk.

Jack shrugged while he poked at his food. “I suppose they are okay, they’re not huge but...”

Sylvia set down her food, grabbed the sides of her shirt and pulled it off in one smooth motion. “Are her tits as big as mine?” she asked with an evil grin.

“Oh ... ahh... “ Jack stared at Sylvia’s breast. He couldn’t take his eyes off of them. “No, ahh ... They are smaller.”

Sylvia grabbed her breast and held them out. “What about the nipples? I’ve been told I have big nipples. Are your fiance’s nipples big?”

“No, no, they are quite a bit smaller.” Jack knew he should look away, put a stop to what was going on, but he couldn’t.

“Have you ever sucked on nipples this big?”

“Well ... I can’t say I have I...”

Sylvia stood up and walked over to where Jack was standing. She took the box out of his hand, set it on the table and straddled his lap. Sylvia held out both of the breasts and said, “I guess it’s about time you did.”