"My stomach is upset, please don't encourage me to overeat tonight", she pleaded as I drove her to one of her favorite restaurants. I verbally agreed but thought to myself....she'll end up ordering dessert without me even encouraging. I just wouldn't encourage her and let the food tempt her. I did want to see her belly stuffed in her new dress.
She was wearing a new red dress that ended well above her knees, black tights and her green bra and panty set underneath. She looked to me like a sexy Star Trek operations officer with a festive surprise underneath.
One of her favorite restaurant's she carefully indulged and ended the evening pleasantly full and topped up with a pomegranate cheesecake for dessert. She ate and indulged without prompting despite concern of an upset stomach like a perfect feedee. As I brought her home I couldn't help but wonder how much longer that red dress will fit well enough to wear out to a dinner.
I didn't push as I want her rested and ready for the calorie overload she's going to intake over the next two weeks with Christmas and New Year's.
Her reward is meals that please her senses and pleasing her husband with her plumpness...which she craves the attention of turning me on. My reward is cuddling up to her overfed thighs and backside adorned in tight yoga pants as she reads on the couch by the Christmas tree.
She was wearing a new red dress that ended well above her knees, black tights and her green bra and panty set underneath. She looked to me like a sexy Star Trek operations officer with a festive surprise underneath.
One of her favorite restaurant's she carefully indulged and ended the evening pleasantly full and topped up with a pomegranate cheesecake for dessert. She ate and indulged without prompting despite concern of an upset stomach like a perfect feedee. As I brought her home I couldn't help but wonder how much longer that red dress will fit well enough to wear out to a dinner.
I didn't push as I want her rested and ready for the calorie overload she's going to intake over the next two weeks with Christmas and New Year's.
Her reward is meals that please her senses and pleasing her husband with her plumpness...which she craves the attention of turning me on. My reward is cuddling up to her overfed thighs and backside adorned in tight yoga pants as she reads on the couch by the Christmas tree.
4 months