Chapter 2

Caroline was having a hard time adjusting to being an empty nester. She and her husband, Amanda’s dad, George got along well, but were not very intimate anymore. This bothered Caroline, she loved the intimacy and missed the sex too.

George loved her, but she had dieted since Amanda was a teenager and he missed the plump “mom” figure that Caroline had become. Her new figure just did not “do it” for him.

Caroline started to have some joint issues from working out too much and running. She had to cut way back on exercise, George saw his opening to get Caroline to gain weight again.

Caroline issues began right after Amanda left for college. George got her to go out to eat more often, he also insisted the couple have a drink or beer before dinner. He did more cooking too, adding richer and richer meals with calorie dense steaks and roasts, fried chicken and mashed potatoes.

By late October, Caroline had gained nearly thirty pounds. Being a stay at home spouse, she really did not notice how fat she was getting. She wanted to wear an old favorite dress to go out to dinner with George, she tried to put in on and it was obscenely too small.

“Caroline, are you ready to go dear?” called George. “Oh I can’t go out, I can not believe how much weight I have gained, my favorite dress does not even come close to fitting me! Wailed Caroline.

George went upstairs, he entered their bedroom and was greeted by an FA’s dream. Caroline was standing in front of the mirror dressed only in tight, white brief panties straining to contain her bulging belly, her bra was creating a nice roll of fat under her arms and her thighs and bottom were round and soft.

Caroline had tears in her eyes. “George, look at how fat I am. Oh my God I can’t believe how much weight I have gained this fall! Nothing fits, I am such a fat cow!” she wailed.

George walked up behind Caroline and wrapped his arms around her round, soft waist and kneaded her belly. He whispered, “Caroline you look so hot to me right now! I can hardly stand it!” Caroline could feel George too!

“George, do you mean you like me overweight and fat? I dieted to keep my figure so I would be slim like the girls.” Replied Caroline.

“You are so hot, I loved it when you were pregnant with a big round belly. The weight you gained with the pregnancies made you look even hotter to me!”

George gently pushed Caroline onto their bed and they had the best love making of their marriage.

It was still pretty early, Caroline rolled onto her side, letting her belly sag onto the bed. In a throaty voice she said to George, “Take me out to eat, I want to get stuffed tonight!”

George needed no further encouragement. Caroline pulled on sweats and a t-shirt and George got some jeans on. They raced to the car and drove to one of the buffets in town.

Caroline when nuts with food and eating, she piled plate after plate onto her tray and then sent George back for more. She cleaned seven platefuls, ate four slices of pie, two chocolates sundaes, and then a handful of cookies.

George had to help her up from her chair she was so engorged. She half staggered, half waddled out to the car. Her belly lifting up the t-shirt and pushing down the waist band of the sweats, much to Georges delight!

The next morning a bloated and lethargic Caroline rolled over, feeling her round soft belly. “George, you awake dear?” “Yes honey I am awake, what is it?”

“I had the best time last night! Oh My God, I could do that every night of the rest of my life!” Caroline cried. “That is fine with me dearest.” Chuckled George. “George, I would be huge if I ate like that every night!” giggled Caroline. “So”. Replied George.

Caroline’s new lifestyle took hold, she got lazier and lazier as she gained more weight. She and George loved every ounce too.

When Amanda called to give them her itinerary for her flight home, she decided she had better tell her Mom that she was gaining weight.

“Mom, hi its me, Amanda, How are you?” Caroline had to stifle a burp, “urp fine dearest how are you?” “I am good too Mom, I come in at ten thirty on UAL flight number 39. Will dad meet me at the airport?” said Amanda.

“Yes he will dear. How have you been, getting enough to eat and plenty of sleep dear?” asked Caroline.

“Well Mom, maybe a little too much to eat, I have gained fifteen pounds this semester, I am sorry, I will diet if off though, don’t worry.” Replied Amanda.

“I can’t seem to control my appetite, since I broke up with Jim.” she said.

“Amanda dearest, don’t worry about your weight honey, I am sure you look great. I really think you girls were too skinny anyway. So you just enjoy yourself on the way home. I am planning a great thanksgiving dinner for the three of us. Your sisters and their families won’t be joining us this year.” Assured Caroline.

“Mom, are you sure, you have always worried about our figures and especially yours?” asked a befuddled Amanda.

“Amanda dearest, I have a confession to make. I was having trouble with my joints early this fall, so I cut way back on my exercising. I started to gain weight, but you dad assured me that he really liked me, heavier. He missed my pregnancy and post partum weight gains, so I have not lost any weight, and I have been over eating too, with Dad’s encouragement, I have gained even more weight. Dear, I am getting FAT.”

Amanda ran her hand over her own plump belly, now sagging over her three sizes too small jeans. The sense of relief she felt, that her Mom was not upset with her for gaining weight, was a huge weight lifted off of her.

She giggled, “Mom, I can’t weight to see you. I am now really looking forward to Thanksgiving!”