I was a little freaked out at the first BBW lover I met. I couldn’t understand why he kept asking me what he was asking me. He asked my weight, asked me not to lie to him. Hmm an odd question from a man. I can’t remember what I said but I am sure I shaved off about five pounds when I ‘confessed’. He assured me that he loved my curves and he had been with women twice my size. After all the things boys in school had been telling me I couldn’t imagine this to be true, that he was attracted to me for that very reason.

    The funny part was after I hooked up with him, I started to slim down and fill out in the right places. The ones playing jokes on me and not having a thing to do with me were drooling then.The bulge in their pants couldn’t lie. It’s funny how things change.

Kisses,

Emma