He did work out several times a week lifting weights or boxing, but always found the time to knock down a half dozen hotdogs with the works at a sitting. I enjoyed having him on top of me and pressing his great weight against me.I adored food and ate with gusto when I was with him (although there was always that little voice in my head that screamed NO, you’ll get fat). I also loved being on top straddling his great Buddha belly as we made love for hours.Zapraszam do lektury części pierwszej mojego subiektywnego abecadła o trądziku…A – jak anty-trądzikowe jedzenie Trudno oczekiwać, że po…After years of yo-yo dieting, I was five foot six and a very slender 134 pounds.I decided on a plain pencil skirt to make the most of my figure, a red sweater, and black stockings with 3 inch pumps.I didn’t think anything odd in that since it is with most dates and we were both coming from work most days.He wined and dined me through many of the trendier restaurants in was able to ingest a great amount of food, which his nearly 400 pound frame could attest to.
He always teased that I should put a little more meat on my bones. Those things by themselves would normally mean nothing since our society revolves around food, but in my nativity, I overlooked his intensity.: eggs, bacon, toast with marmalade, cream of wheat, and coffee.
I wasn’t so sure of this selection because of that, but persevered saying I looked wonderful in it.
I had put on a few pounds in the past few months and it was becoming more noticeable.
He encouraged me to finish everything he put before me since he said we had a great day ahead of us. I filled up on breakfast, washing it down with two cups of coffee.
After we got dressed, we got on the subway and headed downtown.