I was so excited.
I was going on a date.
Like a real date, not a hook up date. I never got to get dinner first and this dude wanted to feed me. Score!
He had told me that he had a fetish for it, big tights, and chubby girls. So that was pretty normal, and I liked a good fuck boy who was honest. I think though this might be a favorite fuck boy because I got food first.
I bought a new dress. One where the neckline plunged and left my massive tits on display.
When we met at the restaurant I could see the start of a chub already just from seeing my tits.
I was disappointed as I sat and he let me know that he ordered for me. I wanted to look at the menu but when the food came I noticed it was lobster and it looked delicious. Never mind, he could order for me all he wanted.
“I hope you’re hungry.” he smiled at me. Taking a forkful of the red skinned mashed potatoes that came as a side and offered me a bite. I took it between my lips, moaning around the heavenly potatoes and smiled at him. “Famished.”
I saw the little intake of breath, the arousal from such a normal word and the hunger in his eyes from each bite he gave me. The pleasure in each little moan around the food. I swear that if that kept up he’d cream his pants before desert!
He ordered dessert too and it was just as delicious and decadent as the meal was. I swear I was so full I was about to pop but knowing how aroused he was. How sexual that food belly was to him. It made it the best date ever.
Now we just need to go home and let me take care of his big problem. It was making a wet spot on his pants. Poor man, so concerned with me getting my fill that he must have blue balls by now.
No worries though, I’ll show him my favorite type of dessert when we get back to my place.
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