One of mine and my wife’s favorite places to eat is a fried catfish and chicken joint about 45 minutes from the house. Pretty simple menu; you order either the catfish spread or the chicken spread. You get a huge basket of either fried delicacy along with some homemade-style sides like mashed potatoes, cooked greens, hush puppies (cornbread balls, basically) and pickled onions.
Last visit we ate so much we could hardly keep our pants on…both our bellies wanted outta there. So….we decided to just drive home without any pants on :-) It happened to be nighttime, and near closing time, so it’s doubtful anyone saw us toss my shorts and her elastic pants into the back seat!
Anyone who’s seen my pics section has seen how big my ball-belly is. And my wife has allowed a few of herself on my page here as well. She’s roughly 340 pounds with a lovely hanging belly and a buttshelf, plus she stopped wearing underwear years ago when her belly and waist simply got too big to fit most panties. So, as a result, I got quite the visual treat on the way home :-)
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