chapter 1

I first laid eyes on her about a month ago, as she moved in across the way. I say "moved" lightly, as she was merely watching hired movers carry boxes as she sucked down an oversized blended iced coffee.

She couldn't have been more than 5'2" and 130 pounds. Between her small stature, large heart shaped sunglasses and shiny blonde hair pulled into pigtails, I almost mistook her for a teenager. Yes, there was definitely a spoiled little princess vibe about her. She barely looked up from her iPhone as I passed by her open front door. "Hello," I said as I passed down the pathway to my condo. "Hi," she relied apathetically, barely drawing her attention away from the phone.

She was a pretty girl, but the problem was that she knew it. She wasn't really my style of girl. In Los Angeles, a pretty slim blonde was a dime a dozen. I never really was into the stick thin girls. I only every liked a woman with mean on her bones. However, I couldn't deny that she had a very cute face. But I didn't pay her much attention.

After that fateful day, I used to see her more frequently. I often worked from home in the afternoons, and with my south facing condo I had a perfect view of the pool. If she had a job, she never seemed to be there. I observed that she had the same routine every day. At noon she would appear poolside with a sugary creamy iced coffee in hand and a stack of glossy magazines. She would plant herself into a lounge chair by the pool until 4pm or so. Just laying out in the sun.

I didn't notice at first, but she seemed to be filling out more as the month progressed. She had an ample chest-- maybe a b cup, but for her small size it really stood out. And her hips and booty were shapely... but I started to notice her tummy. Everyday she wore a bikini, and towards the end of the month I started to notice that her sides were getting a little doughy. It was when I realized that she was gaining weight, that I started to realize how absolutely beautiful she was. I knew that I had to get to know her.

As luck would have it I didn't have to wait long. It was a Friday night, I had just returned from a client dinner when I saw her pathetically sitting on her front door mat. "You ok?" I asked as I passed her place. She looked up with a pouty face. "No!" She said with a trembling lip, "I'm locked out of my condo, and the property manager isn't answering my calls!" She practically burst into tears and flung herself into my arms. I was so surprised, I just held her for a moment before I responded.

"Well, here lets go into my house. You can charge your phone and--" Before I could finish she hugging me again. "Ok, thank you!" She exclaimed excitedly. She hooked my arm and followed me back to my condo. "Woah!" She gasped as I opened the door, "You're condo is huge!" I laughed bashfully. "I thought that I had the biggest, but boy was I wrong." She said playfully as she flopped onto my couch. It was a little disarming how familiar she was, considering that we had only ever said one word to each other before. But I quickly learned that this was her true nature.

"I'm Jamie by the way," She said with a giggle as she stretched out on the couch.
"I'm Tom" I said cautiously approaching the long couch.
"Nice to meet you. Thank you for letting me hang out in your condo until Julio calls back." She smiled at me and I couldn't help but smile back. She was so cute.
As soon as I sat on the couch she put her dainty feet in my lap. She had kicked off her sandals as soon as she came in, and I was wiggling her tanned well kept toes in my lap.
"So what do you do, Tom?"
"Erh- well, I am an engineer and designer... I make websites and apps--"
"Wow! I bet you make a lot of money!" Jamie squealed. "My ex-husband was pretty well off too."
"Oh," I was a little sad that she was bringing up her ex.
She shot me a pouty face when I reacted, "Yeah. he's the worst. He left me for my spinning instructor-- I'll never be able to go to the gym again!"
She was starting to get worked up again. The only thing I could do to keep her calm was to start messaging her feet.
Jamie threw her head back with a little moan of delight. She looked up at me and smiled.
"Wow, you are a real catch." She said with a giggle. "I better marry you quick before you decide to start pleasing another girl."
We both laughed.
She flopped back again on the coach as I continued to rub her feet and legs.
"My ex, Rich-- he even had the nerve to tell me that I was getting fat! Can you believe that!" She said in a huff. She peaked up at me coyly, "You don't think I'm fat, do you Tom?"
I chuckled. "I think you're perfect."
A huge grin spread across her face, as she sat up next to me.
"Do you have anything to eat?"

Within minutes Jamie was rummaging through my fridge. I had opened a bottle of wine and was sitting at the kitchen island watching her go to work. "I'm a really good cook!" She exclaimed as she unloaded almost half the fridge onto the counter top. "I'm not very hungry--" I started to say, but she wouldn't hear of it. "Please, guys can eat whatever they want and never get fat." I wasn't sure what she was making but it smelled delicious.

A few minutes later she was seated next to me with a huge plate of loaded nachos. "I didn't even know that I had the ingredients for this." I joked. She looked up at me playfully. "Never underestimate me when I'm starving." She said, blowing on a huge helping of bubbling cheese and chips. She stuffed the morsel in her mouth and licked her fingers. Before I knew it, Jamie was chowing down on the plate. I sipped my wine and just watched her eat. She was ferociously eating the meal. After the huge plate was gone, she covered her mouth and suppressed a loud burp.

She looked over at me with an embarrassed smile. "God, I'm such a pig!" She said.

I smiled at her. She was so cute and her personality was unlike anyone else I'd ever met. "You don't have to be embarrassed." I replied. "I like a woman who likes to eat."
"Good." She smiled back, "because I love to eat!"
We both laughed again and she downed her glass of wine.

I happily refilled it, and she begin to rub her tummy. "Ugh! I'm too full!" She moaned. Her typically flat stomach was a little bloated. I could see it under her tank top. I tried not to stare. It was so sexy and I was starting to feel my pants becoming tight. Another small burp escaped her lips. And she looked at me sweetly.

"Would you mind terribly if we went back to the couch?" She asked. "I feel like I need to lay down after such a large snack."
"Are you getting tired?" I said. "it's getting pretty late. You can just spend the night in the guest room, if you want. Julio might not call back until tomorrow."
Jamie smiled. "Ok. That's probably best. But can I ask for a favor?"
"Sure," I said, smiling.
"Can I borrow a shirt to sleep in?"
I laughed and took her back into my bedroom to fetch a shirt. She was very picky about what shirt she wanted, running her hands over all of the t-shirts in the drawer. She finally settled on my USC t-shirt.

"My bathroom is right through--" But before I could finish my sentence, she had already started in undress right there in my bedroom. I was a little taken aback, when I realized that she was stripping down to her panties. She saw that I had noticed and she turned and smiled. My heart was racing and she walked over to me slowly. She was just waring my t-shirt and her underwear. She stretched up on her tippy toes and kissed me softly on the lips.

"Thank you for taking such good care of me tonight." she said in a soft low voice. "Could I sleep in here with you?"
I nodded, and she kissed me again.
"What do you usually sleep in?" She asked and she slip her small hand down the front of my pants.
"Nothing." I answered.
"Oh really?" she smiled, "me too."

She quickly and skillfully helped me remove my clothes and I pulled what remained of her off. She was so stunning. A tiny frame with a bloated tummy. I couldn't wait to make it grow. I imagined her with a chubby belly and thick thighs. My erection was immediate and she was impressed.

"Woah, nice." She smiled as she looked at my huge cock. Before I knew it, she was on her knees sucking and licking my swollen member. It was amazing and I knew that I couldn't hold on for much longer. "I need you!" I demanded, and she obeyed. I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around my hips. I placed her on the edge of the bed and let my fingers drift down to her womanhood. She must have been pretty turned on because she was soaking wet down there. I began to run my fingers between her legs. Letting them drift over her opening and rub her clit. Before long I could feel that she was ready too.

I inserted my cock into her wet pussy. I could hear her gasp as she threw her head back in pleasure. I began to drive myself deep within her. Pumping and grinding on her. She called out in pleasure and soon after I released inside of her. We both lay on the bed trying to catch our breath, totally and utterly satisfied.