chapter 4

Bret got to work immediately. He started scouring social media. He knew that she worked as a hairstylist so he searched google up and down looking for where she was working. When he saw a google review with her name in it, he found that she was living in Buffalo New York. He then went to facebook and searched her name by city. He found her profile picture and was ecstatic to see her for the first time in 10 years.

Jenny was fat! But definitely not as fat as she always told him she wanted to be. This told him immediately that she had yet to meet the feeder of her dreams. Maybe, he could feel that role?

Jenny was an incredibly plump 300lbs now. She had long , flowing black hair, an incredible smile, plump red lips, and very fair skin.

Literally minutes later he was online booking a flight to Buffalo. Bret worked remotely in finance so he could technically live/work wherever he wanted.

Bret started packing and begin feeling overwhelmed. His heart was fluttering, and he felt light headed.

He also felts waves on negativity. What the hell was he doing?? Was he going to show up in front of Jenny and think she is going to great him with open arms? What if she rejected him? What if she was terribly freaked out by him surprising her?

That night he tossed and turned all night. He dreamed about himself and Jenny. He dreamed about stuffing her face in a restaurant and grabbing her belly. He imagined himself weighing and measuring her. Would he ever get the chance to really do this?

The next morning he locked up his house and flew to Buffalo. Lucky for him it was the summertime. He got off the plane, rented a car, and headed straight to his hotel.

As he drove, he had an epiphany. He wouldn't "surprise" Jenny and hope she would somehow be charmed by him popping up in her life suddenly. No, he would do things differently this time around, he would meet her again for the very first time.

Well, he never actually met her in person, at all. So yes, they would be meeting for the first time, but he intended to pretend not to know anything about her.

Was it manipulative? Sure it was, but he was tired of living an unfulfilled life while there was an amazing woman out there that wanted exactly what he wanted.

Well, now Bret had to find the salon Jenny worked out. He went back to that google review and got the address. It was in downtown Buffalo. He drove straight there and parked right across the street. Part of him wanted to get out of the car and walk right in the store. But no, he needed to stick to the plan.

He sat in his car watching the salon for two hours. Wow, this was nothing like the movies, this sucked. He got really bored. If she was in there, what if she didn't get off of work for another 6 hours?

Suddenly the door swung open and a girl with dark hair walked outside. She had a tight black shirt on and jeans. It was her! Her shirt was tucked in and he could see that about 60% of her belly was tucked under her jeans. Bret absolutely loved this look.

He watched as she walked slowly down the street. She looked at her phone, looked up, went down a few doors, turned and walked inside a different store. Bret looked up, it was a bakery.

Bret locked his car and started running towards the bakery. Oh shit, "what am I doing?" He thought. he stopped running and started walking casually.

He opened the door and walked inside. He was so excited he could have fainted. There was a line behind the counter and when he walked up he was standing directly behind Jenny. Holy shit, this was it.

He couldn't help but stare at her butt. It was so big, so wide, and it filled out her jeans beautifully. Suddenly she stepped out of line to talk to someone who was leaving the store. Oh shit, does he stand there, move up in the line? What if she recognizes him and flips out.

It looked like she saw a close friend and stopped to chat. He walked up to the counter.

"Next," said the cashier.

Um, Bret didn't plan for this, what the hell was he going to say, he had to think fast. He could see Jenny walking back to the counter in his peripheral.

"HI, um, yea, I ordered a cake and I'd like to pick it up." He stuttered.

"Ok," said the cashier, "what's your name?"

"Brrr...Bobby." He hadn't planned for this part either, but he decided at the last second not to use his real name, what if she would remember?

"Ok Brian, let me check, I'll be right back" said the cashier.

Jenny was now standing right behind him and to the right.

The cashier came back, "um, sorry but I don't have an order for Bobby, you sure you got the right place?"

"Uh, yea, definitely, my coworker called it in and we need the cake for someone's birthday. Can you check again?

"Yea, um, I guess but I'm 99% sure," the cashier said as she walked away.

Suddenly Jenny started talking to him "ouch, that sucks dude, they really don't have your cake?"

Bret was so nervous he felt like he was going to start sweating, "yea, do you believe that?" he said nervously.

"I would be so pissed," Jenny said, "that's like the one thing you can't screw up, someone's birthday cake."

"I know, right," Bret continued, "I'll have to figure something out. What are you getting here if you don't mind me asking?"

"I just need to pick up some cupcakes," Jenny said, they have like a million different kinds, and they are all sooooo good," she said.

"Hey that's an awesome idea," Bret said. When the cashier came back, he told her confidently, "look, I don't know what happened with the order, but let me get 20 cupcakes for my office crew and some candles. I'll improvise."

"Oh," he continued, "and let me pick up the tab for this lovely lady over here" he said pointing to Jenny, "she gave me the idea."

Jenny giggled, "that's so nice, but I cannot let you do that, sorry."

"No, I insist, you really saved the day over here."

The cashier looked at Jenny, "what do you need hun?"

"Oh, just 4 cupcakes please. Two red velvet with the custard topping, and two Boston Creme cupcakes, but seriously, here's my card, I can pay for it."

As the cashier loaded Jenny's four giant cupcakes into a paper box, Bret pushed it to the side right in front of Jenny andhanded his card to the cashier.

She slid the card through the reader and handed it back to him. "That was very nice, but totally unnecessary" Jenny said.

They both started walking out of the store together, both smiling.

"So," Bret started, "do you have a birthday at your office too?" Bret said motioning to the cupcake box she was holding.

"Oh, um, no, it's just my turn to buy. I work at the salon next door and every now and then one of us runs out to buy a snack for everyone. Sometimes we need a sugar rush to keep us moving."

"Oh, totally makes sense," Bret said. "Well, can I ask you your name?"

"Yea, it's Jenny," she said as she put her hand out. Bret shook her hand, it was so plump, so soft, she had the most amazing fat fingers. "I'm Bret," he said.

"Well Bret," Jenny said smiling, thanks again for this and I hope your coworker's birthday is just wonderful."

"No, not a problem at all, it's the least I could do for you after saving the day."

Jenny smiled and pulled her hair back. "See you around," she said as she walked away.

Bret stood watching her. He watch her butt bounce from side to side. Her huge thighs rubbed past each other with each step. He could hear her breathing rather heavily as she walked away. He was awestruck. He got lucky, things went so well. Better than he could have planned. Was it destiny??

Bret went back to his car and got in. He wondered what the hell he was going to do with 20 cupcakes? Then he locked his eyes back on Jenny.

She kept walking and walking, and went well past the salon. Where was she going? She was supposed to bring the cupcakes back to the salon?

He started his car and rolled slowly down the street. Jenny rounded the corner to a park next to the shopping plaza that had some picnic tables. She sat down, and immediately opened the box. She grabbed one of the red velvet cupcake and shoved it in her mouth.

Bret couldn't believe his eyes. Did she really buy all four for herself? Was she going to quietly pig out on cupcakes during her break? Was this really happening??

He pulled over to the side of the road across the street. He continued to watch her devour each and every bite. She mowed through the three cupcakes with ease. As she unwrapped the fourth, she caught her breath. As she took a bite, her gaze moved across the street directly at Bret. They locked eyes and she froze, cupcake half way into her mouth.

Jenny shoved the cupcake back in the box and stood up. She started walking quickly back to the salon. Bret started his car and drove away...was his cover blown??