The Chubby and Crowned Gas Station Attendant

Hello everyone, my name is Rafael, I'm from Uberaba, Minas Gerais. I'm light-skinned, 1.94m tall, 86kg, 33 years old, and presentable. Today I'm going to tell you about the day I met Dani, the chubby, older gas station attendant.
I've always been attracted to chubby women, preferably older ones, and I started filling up at a gas station a little further out of town where Dani worked. She's a very fair-skinned woman with very black hair. She weighs about 150kg, is tall, and must be about 52 years old. Then one day, when I was filling up my car, the price was 182 reais, and he charged 132 reais. When he corrected her, she felt confident, and from that moment on, we struck up a strong friendship.
Because it was a more remote gas station, hardly anyone was there, and I would go to fill up and end up talking to her for hours. We started to develop a certain intimacy, and I always complimented her because she was very beautiful, but she had stopped caring about her appearance a while ago. Her husband no longer sought her out; he called her fat, huge, and said she was worn out and ugly, and this was really messing with her mentally. She liked being chubby and was very comfortable with it, but being judged for it made her feel terrible.
Little by little, I started complimenting her and breaking down those barriers. She said she hadn't had sex in over five months, and that was the gateway I needed to enter the conversation. I immediately said, "You're so beautiful, sexy. A mature, chubby woman is like an expensive wine; few know how to truly appreciate it, savor it, and extract the best nectar. And you know you're a hottie. Your husband doesn't deserve to have a woman like that at home, since he doesn't know how to enjoy it."
As she finished speaking, I noticed that her body was covered in goosebumps. Her gaze changed. She was quite excited by my courage and frankness. Furthermore, her eyes filled with tears and she said: "But who would want a fat woman like me? No man is attracted to chubby women like me, especially since I'm getting old."
At that moment, I took a step forward, took her hands, and looking deep into her eyes, said: "Stop talking nonsense. If I had just one opportunity with you, I would make you cum like you've never cum before. You are beautiful, hot, and attractive. And look, it's my body that's saying it." I said this, pointing to my cock, which was already well marked in my pants because it is thick and any erection leaves a big mark.
She looked at my cock, bit her lip and said: "I know it's wrong to cheat, but I haven't seen one like that in a long time. I don't know what pleasure is since I got married. You can't keep doing this to me, my flesh is weak, I don't know if I can resist." Hearing this, I approached her, hugged her, pressing my whole body against hers and putting my mouth very close to her ear and said: "Sometimes just satisfying your bodily needs isn't cheating. Cheating is feeling. Satisfying your bodily needs and cumming deliciously is normal. And I'm here to satisfy you completely."
She went limp, grabbed my arm and called me to the gas station office. It was already 9 p.m., the gas station was empty, and there wouldn't be anyone tonight... CONTINUED

The Chubby and Crowned Gas Station Attendant

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