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I first met Big Jen 18 years ago when I was a new professor in her best friend's department. I'd graduated with a doctorate in psychology from a school back east and returned to the Midwest to be close to friends and family. A middle-sized state college was the only offer I got in the area, so I took it. It's didn't pay as much as some others, but the cost of living was low, so it still worked out. I grew up in the Midwest but I was born in Ghana. My parents came over to the states when I was just a child and I've been here ever since. This story revolves around a peculiar relationship I developed with Big Jen, a woman whom I barely tolerated, and who could marginally tolerate me.

Our relationship revolved around a mutual friend, also named ‘Jennifer", another professor in my department. No one thought it was that funny except for them, but thus began the nicknames. My friend became "Little Jen". She was a 26 year old and 4' 11", a petite 87-pound blond pixie with a seductive smile. I remember this because when she gained three pounds and broke the 90-pound barrier, you'd think she'd turned 30 or something. Big Jen and I convinced her she was still in danger of blowing away in any stiff wind....plus all the weight went to her ass, and from our perspective, she could use it. In fact, it looked damned nice back there on her fragile little body. Well, at least I liked it...but that didn't matter in particular. She was a lesbian. I secretly fantasized about sitting in a chair and eating her out from behind with two handfuls of bun, but gradually, I quite thinking about stuff like that....all the time. But, we were still best of friends, ...

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