Chapter 5

Monday, 28th July

Sarah and myself this morning were spooning in her bed after an energetic session in the sack. Love the chance it gives for me to alternate between touching her big breasts and her even bigger belly, although the heavier Sarah did give me a dead arm the other day with her weight pressed against it.

“What was that noise?” I asked

“Don’t worry I am sure it was nothing, pass me the…”

“Honey, I am home” we heard from downstairs.

“Damn, it’s your father.”

“Hide!”

So I hid in her walk-in wardrobe, I was very glad it was so large I was not even slightly uncomfortable in there albeit the fear, a minute later Mr Adams was at her door and I heard him come in.

“Hey you, just come back to pick up my phone, bit late to still be in bed isn’t it?”

“I am up, just come back to check my email on my laptop, see.”

“Oh alright then my mistake, have you seen Ryan? The mower is left on the lawn, but I couldn’t spot him anywhere.”

“I hope you don’t mind I sent him out to get me some cakes, I just fancied one and could not be bothered going myself.”

“Not at all, do what you like, well I best be off see you later princess.”

Another minute or so later and Sarah opened the door to my hiding place.

“You know you make a rather good liar.” I said

“Not entirely, I was thinking give it a few minutes to make sure my Dad has gone but you could take a trip to the bakery, I really fancy some cakes.”

“So what do you fancy?”

“Surprise me.”

On my walk I was thinking about how it was a bit of a thrill thinking we may get caught but I was certainly glad that we didn’t, I still hate to think what Mr Adams may do to me if he found me with his daughter.

So I was soon in a nearby little bakery trying to decided what to buy for Sarah from the large variety of goods on offer. Although I soon got distracted by the young woman behind the counter she was so big I felt that if she stood next to Sarah, she would make Sarah look thin again. I got to wondering if this is what the future holds for Sarah and what I would think about it if it did. Would I still fancy Sarah if she had a big double chin and a belly as big and rippled as this lady, I got the answer to that from that feeling in my loins.

I was suddenly brought back to reality when it dawned on me I had been in the store a little longer than I probably should have been, so I’d better make a decision, I noticed a Devil’s food cake that looked good.

“How much for the whole cake?” I asked the bountiful assistant.

“Twenty four pounds if by slice, but for the whole I’ll do it for you at twenty, having a party?”

“Something like that and thanks I’ll take it.” I said passing over the money.

“Well have fun, see you next time.” But it was her expression highlighted by her chubby cheeks seemed to suggest at least to me she knew there was no party or at least in my paranoid mind.

Back at the Adams as I placed the cake in front of Sarah, she said.

“That looks huge, but scrumptious, a good choice.”

I had hoped that she would have tried to have it in one sitting, even if it defeated her, but having only just had a large lunch while I was out she settled with just having a quarter, still three standard slices. While she was sat on the couch tucking into her cake, I was trying to imagine what she would look like again with the bakers assistant figure and the more I thought about the more I knew I’d love it.

“Mmmm that was delicious, I may have to get you to get me cakes like this more often.”

“You know anything to help you turn into a real fatty, I will be happy to do.” And if it gives me a chance to see the finished article more often bonus.

By the time I left at five, she had made her way through around two thirds of the cake. It pleased me to think it stood no chance of surviving until tomorrow morning.