chapter 5

Much to my surprise in the few months since we had returned from the cruise Jamie had become a eating machine. Typically she had pretended trying to watch her figure around me, but all of these pretenses had gone out the window. She spent every night at my house, so my mornings where filled with her waking up around 11:00am and fixing a huge breakfast for herself, an afternoon of lounging around my condo watching tv or laying by the pool reading magazines always stuffing her face with snacks, then a late lunch, followed by more laying around, and then we would have a dinner of either take out or I would take her to a restaurant. Much to my enjoyment, she was really starting to balloon up.

Her bloated belly was turning into a round pot belly that would stick out in front of her. Her hips were expanding and her butt was curving out. Jamie's love handles had become one with her side rolls, and her arms became thick. Her once thin thighs, now rubbed together, and she was even beginning to waddle. I loved sneaking a peek at her in the afternoons, when she thought I was working. It was a glorious sight to see her sprawled out on the bed or the couch after she had stuffed herself all morning. Her legs flopped open to accommodate her over-fed gut. Her plump belly poking out of her now too tight t-shirts and yoga pants.

The other benefit that I had noticed since returning from out trip, was that Jamie could not get enough of me. We had sex every morning and every night. She even on a few occasions had interrupted me while I was working for a quickie on my desk. Those were my favorites, bending her over the smooth surface of my desk, grabbing her firmly by her doughy side rolls, spreading her soft thighs and taking her doggy style. Feeling her slam her fleshy ass back against my throbbing dick, the entirety of her newly acquired flab bouncing up and down as she rode me.

This was a dream. I was in heaven. All I could think about was how to get her bigger. I loved everything about her from her chubby cheeks to her plump toes. I knew that I needed to make a move if I wanted to take her off of the market. I began looking at engagement rings.