Indeed, the downside of a growing belly and becoming fat in general is back pain. I use a heating pad to loosen things up and have a comfy memory foam mattress for good sleep. Wife and I combine for about 500 pounds on that thing each night :-)
4 years
My account says eight years but it’s felt like a lifetime :-) It’s been a nice outlet to enjoy my preferences in the female form and have met some seemingly great people!
4 years
It’s a must for pasta, but any oil in an excessive amount is probably bad for your stomach.
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Imperator Greyface:
here is what you do: clear your evening schedule, ask her to sit and have a conversation, (remember, people who have not embraced this fetish don't like the thought of being fat) then you incapacitate her, and eat her flesh so that you might gain her weight and power, then find a girl who isn't a bitch.
I especially liked that last part :-) Took me a while to find her, but I did!
4 years
I had to share this :-)
My wife and I met at a concert venue and went out for some good beer afterward. In my single and lonely days, anytime a woman would laugh at my humor, I’d be tremendously happy :-) And each time she’d laugh, I could see the tops of her boobs jiggle. We still talk about it today ;-)
So tonight we’re on the couch just reclined and all. Her jammy shirt is old and way too small and rides up at the slightest movement to show the top part of her double belly and the bottoms of her 46 DDD boobs. She saw something funny on her phone and giggled a bit, causing those jiggles I love so much :-)
“I still love it when you make yourself all jiggly,” I said, moving my hand across a smooth patch of belly.
“Well, I’m allllll fat under there, so it’s gonna always jiggle, she said.
We moved on to other, more intense things after that :-)
True little story I hope y’all liked :-)
4 years
I wear mine under my belly but my belt might not fit anymore at the rate it’s grown lately. My wife wears hers over her lower belly but under the top part; basically it’s her dividing line between them :-)
4 years
ceejbotnet:
My wife used to be pretty skinny, after the first baby I could tell her body had changed, but she definitely didn't look fatter, just thick. After our second one is when I started actually feeding her and she packed on pounds easily because of the extra skin.
Sounds awesome :-) My wife first gained a lot after her first child, to the tune of about a hundred pounds. Maintained it for her second one a coupla years later. We had our first one together just last year. She’d been north of 300 pounds for a long time so she didn’t have to gain that much for this last one :-)
4 years
Rock that wedding with whatever you have :-) You’re beautiful!
4 years
When the heel part of the rubber on your flip-flops are turning into craters :-)
4 years
Zora:
I do wear a bra at work and when away from home for extended periods because I live in Florida and boob sweat can be a problem.
I never wear a bra when I'm at home. If I happen to experience a little boob sweat while at home, I'll just tuck some fabric from my bodysuit into the infra-mammary crease below my breasts and the fabric will wick away the moisture.
If I'm just running some short errands around town, I usually won't wear a bra. I'll just do what I do at home, tucking some fabric from my shirt into the infra-mammary crease to soak up any sweat when I get back to my car. This sometimes results in some unusual wet spots on my shirt when I get out of my car again, but no one else seems to care or take notice.
Now that I wear bodysuits as underwear, no one really notices when I go out bra-less. The bodysuit and shirt combination seems to do a good enough of reducing bounce and concealing my nipples.
I did have a bra-less moment during my first year at my previous job . I forgot to launder my bras over the weekend, and wound up having to go to work bra-less on a Monday. I wore a large shirt, and almost got away with it until our outdoor luncheon that day. It was an annual celebration, and I was walking around quite a bit, talking with people and picking up some tasty food from the buffet that had been set out.
At one point, a former co-worker saw me and waved me over. When I reached her, I noticed that her eyes immediately zeroed in on my breasts, and she just stared for a solid second or two. She didn't say anything about it, but I knew that she had noticed I was bra-less. I didn't wear bodysuits back then, so she must have seen my breasts bounce a bit too much.
That was an interesting experience for me. It was exciting. I felt like I was doing something naughty. I felt simultaneously embarrassed and aroused when my former co-worker noticed that I was not wearing a bra.
That’s one cool true story :-) My wife uses either material or wadded-up paper towels to deal with sweat under her boobs. Hers lay flat on her belly and imagine yours do too. :-)
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