chapter 4

We walked hand in hand into the restaurant. We ate too much of course, but that is what everyone does in Bellows Farm. We were kissing when we left . “Katie, would you like to get a night cap in the bar?” “I would love to have a drink, Dave.” We went in to the bar I ordered us a couple of drinks, we were talking and laughing, it was getting late. “Katie, I don’t want this night to end.” She started crying, “Dave I don’t want it to end either this has been the best date ever for me.” “Katie, I don’t want to sound creepy, but do you want to come upstairs with me?” “Dave I thought you’d never ask! Yes, a thousand times yes!”

In the elevator, Katie pushed her adorable pot belly into my belly, I reached under her dress and started to knead her bottom cheeks. We staggered to my room, I could barely get the door open fast enough. We took each other’s clothes off. Katie was so adorable her belly bulged out in front of her, way past her modest, but plump boobs, thick round thighs, with an adorable bubble booty. She jiggled with every move she made. She undid my belt and my belly surged forward. She started to knead my belly fat and love handles. She pulled down my tight briefs, giggling at how fat my butt was. We fell onto the bed and made love for an hour, then fell asleep.

The next morning we woke up early, took a shower together. We went down to the buffet, got totally stuffed, came back to the room and fooled around for a while, playing with each other’s fat. Katie looked at me, “Dave, how do you feel about gaining weight and being fat?” “Katie, I’ve had a “weight problem” for years. I love it here, I’m going to get so fat here!” Katie, giggled, “I used to be skinny. When I move here last year I was a size two. I wear a size eighteen now and I love it!”

Katie and I were now an item, we were together whenever we could be. I applied for a transfer to HQ and it was approved. I went back home sold my condo and moved out to Bellows Farm three weeks later. I asked Katie to marry me, through all the tears she said yes. We were married six weeks later, holding the reception at Bellow Farm Inn.

In the meantime, Debbie lost control of her appetite and gained over a hundred pounds. She too transferred to HQ. She met a three hundred and fifty pound guy in the IT department and they go married. Debbie is eating her weigh to catch up to her husband!