chapter 8

Wes and Valerie walked out of the room one after the other and migrated to where everyone was mingling around in the nicely decorated dining room.
"It'll be time for the dinner soon everyone!" Wes' mother said excitedly.
Valerie eyed Wes, wanting to see him stow it away, plus the goodies from earlier.
She went and grabbed him a new plate of sweets to get the party started.
"Here, I grabbed us a plate to share to nibble on." She said after slipping away and returning unnoticed by Wes who was still shell shocked from the bedroom events that took place.
He grabbed one of the frosted sugar cookies off the plate and started eating it as they mingled around the room with his family.
Valerie kept nibbling on the one cookie she grabbed while making small talk, and simultaneously watching Wes eat.
There were enough sweets to feed four people that he ate by the time it was time to eat the dinner his mom made.

"Time to eat everyone!" His mother said excitedly.
Everyone found a spot at the table. Wes unfortunately noticed that his mom still had the stupid chairs with the half arm rests attached to them. They always were uncomfortable to sit in, if he even fit in them.
Valerie noticed that the chairs had arms on them and got excited. She waited for Wes to sit before she did. SHe could tell that he knew the trouble he would have before he sat down. She watched as he awkwardly and slowly sat in the chair, holding his breath and sucking in his guy slightly.
To her disappointment the chair didn't break, but his thighs were smushed together making his big round belly rest on his thighs, covering them completely.
His shirt was stretched so tight over that belly and that flabby chest that she immediately got wet, hoping that maybe during the meal he would eat so much a button may pop off.
God that would be hot.
Wes glanced at Valerie as she looked like she was mesmerized by him, he raised an eyebrow at her not knowing why she was so attracted to him, let alone what would be mesmerizing her. All he did was sit down.
He caught her eyeing his belly and a blush grew on his cheeks.
She caught him looking at her and blushing, knowing she got caught and that he was embarrassed.
She scooted her chair closer to his and leaned in to him and whispered in his ear, "You are the sexiest man I have ever laid eyes on. And if I'm staring THAT is why." He looked at her like she was nuts.
She raised an eyebrow and gestured for him to follow her gaze. She looked at her thigh where she had pulled her dress up provocatively.
Wes' surprised face looked up from her leg to her face.
There wasn't a hit of kidding or malice to her facial expression, just lust.

"So Wes, how have you been son? Haven't seen you aROUND lately." Wes snapped back as his dad addressed him.
He caught his uncle snickering at his dads question.
"I've been good dad. Been thinking about getting a dog. Been applying to jobs, the norm for a new graduate."
"Have you had any interviews yet?" His dad asked.
Valerie zoned out as Wes and his dad made chit chat until his mother started bringing out the food.
Typical Christmas food, mashed potatoes, stuffing, sweet potatoes...
"Wow, I didn't know it would be a such a meal! I would have brought something." Valerie said with a giggle. Now verrry excited about seeing how much of this food Wes could put in his big fat belly.
"Well she had to cook so much, when we heard that Wes was coming. we wanted at least enough food for us to have some scraps." The uncle chimed in.
Valerie shot him a look that could ice fire.
"I just, love what you did with your hair Jack was it? Whose your stylist?" Valerie asked him with a smirk.
Wes choked on his drink with a laugh.

For awhile that shut the uncle up and Valerie made nice conversation with Wes and his family.
Noting how much he ate.
Two heaping plates of food, that his mother refilled without him having to ask.
Wes tried to reign in the eating in front of Valerie, but his mom kept passing him food to refill and it was soooo good.
He eyed Valerie as he ate, waiting to see disgust on her face. But all he saw when he looked at her was pure adoration.
He wondered how far he could push it before she got disgusted. So he kept going.
Valerie was getting more and more turned on the more Wes ate. He was on the fourth plate of everything when his mother decided to bring out the desserts.
As everyone was distracted with the desserts Wes looked at Valerie. She raised her eyebrow at him and glanced down, he looked where she eyed and her hand was there. She waved it at him slightly and he reached for her.
She entwined her pinkie finger around his and smiled at him sweetly.
As she smiled she noted the look of wonderment on Wes' face. so she mouthed at him, "You're sexy".
He chuckled at her and grabbed his fork and piled a plate with pie pieces and cake.
As she watched him load his dessert plate she grabbed her own piece of pumpkin pie with cool whip.
She made small talk with his family as she nibbled on her pie, and watched as he ate and savored and chowed down on his desserts.
He looked at her periodically. At one moment he looked at her and she caught him looking, he grinned sheepishly.
She raised an eyebrow, and placed her hand on her dress and pulled it up to her thigh on the leg that was on his side of her, he watched as she slowly, deliberately, gently ran her hand from her thigh to her inner thigh under her dress.
He remembered the feel of her lacy panties earlier and felt himself blush.
"This is just the best pie." she said continuing to caress herself as he watched. As she simultaneously put on a show for him and his family.
She took a big bite with cool whip.
"Mmmmmm." She said, sounding more seductive than anything he had ever heard in his life. He watched and nearly ejaculated in his pants as she licked all the cool whip off her fork and moaned "mmmmm".
She winked at him as she let her dress drop back over her leg and took another bite of pie.
"Well here take another slice." Wes' mother said passing Valerie the plate.
"Oh, I'm getting full, but thank you. But, here honey." She said taking a slice and putting it on Wes' plate.
"This is the best pie." She said winking at him.
He looked at her in wonderment. And took a second slice from her. Two could play this game.
"Mom, this really is the best pie, maybe you've ever made." He said eating half of a piece in one bite.
"Well thank you son."
Wes eyed Valerie as he continued to eat the desserts within his reach.
Every so often he would look at Valerie. He would slowly rub a gently circle on his full belly.
"Mmmm mom this food has been the best I've had in awhile. I just can't get enough."
He watched Valerie as he did this, her eyes widening and she got the look of a coyote eyeing a hen house full of fat birds.
Every time he did that teasing she felt a stir within her and the wetness between her thighs increasing, beginning to soak her lacy panties.

When the meal was finally over, the plate count for Wes was 4 heaping plates of the dinner food, and 4 piled with pies and sweets.
Valerie was lucky if she made it to her apartment without stripping down and climbing him like a tree, or a mountain.
She stood, and watched him as he struggled to get out of the tight fit.
He had unknowingly made his squeeze out of the chair more difficult with all the food he had eaten. She watched as he wiggled to the edge of the chair and heaved himself out of the chair, the arms squeezing his thick fat blubbery sides as he did so.
She watched his belly as he stood and stretched slightly, his shirt rising up over the bottom rung of his belly.
"Well, we better get going, it's getting late and I have classes in the morning, It was lovely to meet you all, thank you for the delicious food." Valerie said quickly grabbing Wes' hand and leading him towards the front door.
He quickly did his farewells and walked with her to the front door and she practically pulled him to the car, fast waddling the whole way.
He went to open her door and she looked at him and shut the door as he opened it. He looked at her surprised.
She looked at him with a hunger in her eyes and slightly pushed him against the car, placing her hands firmly on his overstuffed belly and locking her lips against his.
Kissing him fiercely, hungrily, wanting him.
She grabbed his hand and led it to her inner thighs. He felt the heat through her dress. Her tongue twined with his.
They broke for air at the same time. Both panting and gasping.
"Take me." She demanded.
"Where?" He asked.
"To bed. My house your house I don't care. But I want you. Right now."