I outweigh you by a ton and here feel this arm.I outweigh you by a ton and here feel this arm. " I proudly flexed my arm for her and she reached over and squeezed it. Then she laughed and said, " You call that a muscle ? Mine isn't nearly as 'fat', but it also doesn't give at all when you squeeze it. Yours is sort of rubbery. Besides the size of a muscle has nothing to do with the strength of it. Feel how much harder mine is than yours. " She flexed her bicep and she was right it was smaller than mine, but harder. I was beginning to get a little worried that I had bitten off more than I could chew, so to speak; but, there was no way I was going to let her psych me out. So I walked confidently over to the area that had been cleared for our contest. Jill slowly walked over to me and almost gently placed her arm around my shoulders. The next thing I knew I was sailing through the air and landed on the floor with a jarring thud. Before I could respond Jill was sitting behind me and she grabbed a handful of hair to control where my head went. She knew exactly where she wanted to put it; between her long legs. She slammed her thighs against my neck and then began to increase the pressure. She also was rocking me from side to side. I was helpless to do anything; I grabbed at those legs of hers only to feel solid muscle. She didn't bother to grab my hands, she knew that I was not strong enough to separate them. Finally she stopped throwing me from side to side and raised her butt off of the floor; this put additional pressure on my neck. She started squeezing and shaking her hips from side to side. I had had it ! I could find no way to fight this onslaught. Just as I was about to submit she dropped back down to the floor. |