So since my breakup with my ex-feedee, my roommate has been reaping the benefits of my love for preparing delicious and fattening foods. In the past month or so she has gained about fifteen pounds. She has also begun a relationship with a new boyfriend...a FA who is loving every extra ounce of her.
Yesterday we all hung out by the pool. Both of us in matching bikinis looking like funhouse mirror versions of each other. Even though we are about the same height, she is now more than twice my weight. Her boyfriend teased me about how skinny I looked...which for me, is as much of a turn on as it is for some feedees to be teased about how plump and round they are getting.
I prepared a nice lunch of pulled bbq chicken (my roommate doesn't eat pork), Texas toast, rich macaroni and cheese, candied sweet potatoes, and of course a healthy salad (balsamic dressing for me...bleu cheese for my roommate.) It didn't take much persuasion to get my roommate to clear her plate of several helpings. Her boyfriend seemed to be having a ball watching her fill her belly while I mostly played waitress. For dessert, I made a toffee cheesecake. Not the lightest dessert for a hot summer day. I took a sliver for myself...gave the boyfriend a generous slice, and the remainder was all for my roommate. Midway through she began to slow down. I encouraged her boyfriend to help her along. He spoon fed her, the whole time telling her how sexy she was, how gorgeous her curves were, and so on, until she polished off the whole darn thing.
Yesterday we all hung out by the pool. Both of us in matching bikinis looking like funhouse mirror versions of each other. Even though we are about the same height, she is now more than twice my weight. Her boyfriend teased me about how skinny I looked...which for me, is as much of a turn on as it is for some feedees to be teased about how plump and round they are getting.
I prepared a nice lunch of pulled bbq chicken (my roommate doesn't eat pork), Texas toast, rich macaroni and cheese, candied sweet potatoes, and of course a healthy salad (balsamic dressing for me...bleu cheese for my roommate.) It didn't take much persuasion to get my roommate to clear her plate of several helpings. Her boyfriend seemed to be having a ball watching her fill her belly while I mostly played waitress. For dessert, I made a toffee cheesecake. Not the lightest dessert for a hot summer day. I took a sliver for myself...gave the boyfriend a generous slice, and the remainder was all for my roommate. Midway through she began to slow down. I encouraged her boyfriend to help her along. He spoon fed her, the whole time telling her how sexy she was, how gorgeous her curves were, and so on, until she polished off the whole darn thing.
2 years