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My bad, ran out of time.
2. This was early summer of 2012. I had a "serious" gf for about 6 months in 2011, and after breaking up with her crazy ass (another story), I was having a very fun 2012. Also on Match.com, she was around my age mid 20s. She had the max of 25 photos, and all ranged from likely early college (low 200s lbs) to low 300s in all the pics. Height listed at 5'2. Perfect proportioned, fat/round ass, big soft belly, and huge arms/tits, and cute double chin with dirty blonde hair. She had a confident look in all her pics and clearly wasn't scared to show her curves off.
We text back and forth for a week or so, and schedule a first date for happy hour after work. We're joking back and forth, and I joke saying something about her showing up looking nothing like her pics. She then replied, "well you saw all of them I hope" I just replied "yes :)" When we meet, she was running late from work, so I have a couple cocktails waiting for her, she texts when on the way and asks to order mozz sticks and a beer for her, she's had a day. Go out to greet her, and it just so happened as she's getting out of her car, the wind blows her dress up, and I get a glimpse of those massive thighs. Total form fitting dress, and she's cool as shit the whole date. We hug goodbye, and I just sunk into her.
We're texting throughout the week, and she clearly does a lot of self beauty things that cost $. Lots of facials, botox on her forehead, etc... A random Friday early evening she asks if I want to go to her apt pool, I ended up being late to get over there, but saw a glimpse in her 1 piece hugging every curve. I was in awe. I was dressed casual, and she proposes just going bar hopping. We do, and get extremely hammered. At each bar, she's ordering apps. We end the night getting dropped off at IHOP at midnight. I don't remember exactly how the convo went, but I drunkenly basically told her to order the whole menu, and I lover when girls dgaf and eat whatever they want. It was something along those lines. She didn't order the whole menu obviously, but I remember her polishing off my plate as well. End up back at her apt, did some making out and cuddled. Woke up and I am as hungover as ever, so I am groggy. I hear the shower going. She's done and opens the bathroom door, and she just has a tight tanktop/undershit on, with her towel, a beach towel tucked under her belly (not visible belly with the tanktop on). She is like oh shit I didn't know you were awake then turns around back to the bathroom, bare/massive ass and all. She gets these real tight shorts on and comes back to snuggle/spoon. I was so fucking hungover, all I could muster to do was just rub her lower belly as we snuggled. I remembered I had a family deal, so had to rush out. She started falling kind of fast, kind of some needy texts, but I was fine with it. I go on a double date with her friend and her husband. Pretty PG, just a movie where we cuddled and a drink after. She says her friend fully approves of me, then asks me to go to a wedding with her that she is in. She says it's too far of a drive alone (8 hours), and she gets anxiety flying alone.
I took her up on it, and we flew. I made the mistake of booking middle/window seat, fat girls can't do either. So I sat window, and was smashed into the window, as her hips took up part of my seat. I didn't mind though, it was a 60 minute flight. But during it, a hot/crowded plane, every small movement she made, I got her aroma, part perfume, part sweat, and I was in heaven. We check in to our hotel, and she says she needs to shower cause she feels gross, before she gets to the bathroom, I come from behind her and grab what I can, then turn her around. Turns into a heavy makeout, and then she sucked me off like a firehose, I've never came so fast. Usually at this point, maybe I'd get post nut clarity, but not here, I went down on her with the most excitement I've ever had. You can tell she cared for herself well, and mixed with the daily sweat, it was the most amazing pussy I've eaten to this day. I just gripped her belly and fupa the whole act. She told me as such how great it was and took me to the shower with her, which was a tight squeeze, but we both enjoyed it.
Before going out and meeting with the rest of the wedding party, she tries on her dress, and it is no joke not pulling up over her chest. Just massively tight. She makes a comment like, "wow, this fit 3 months ago just fine". So instead of going out, she's making a scene and calling around for anyone local to tailor it. Super busy weekend, met a lot of her family, and was unsure what to call us. And I thought it was too soon for all that. Her great aunt made comment about her weight like old people do, and she just replied something like I am hot grandma, "xyx(me) thinks so". Every night she ordered room service or pizza when we got back and just devoured food. She knew she was sexy, and dressed and acted like it. When we got back to the hotel from the wedding, we're both drunk, I go down on her, then ask her to ride my face then my cock. She seemed very turned off by that. She just turned around and said fuck me from behind. The was A LOT back there, and it was amazing. Next morning she's like dude you don't want all this on your face, I was like uhh yes I do. She joked OK well maybe when we get back.
So we get back, and I had still been semi active on the dating sites. I am driving back to drop her off from the airport, then she starts crying about her mom who recently passed away the year prior. We go by her grave and everything. It is what it is. But the crazy chick I had dated in 2011 also had a mom who had recently passed away. I selfishly did not want to deal with that emotion again and was kind of jaded.
So I decided to go on a date (with my now wife). When we are at the date, I get a text saying, "ready to make your face regret it" meaning she wants to ride it. I ignore it as I am on a date. Absolutely hit it off with now wife and the rest is history.
To end the story. I am at a sports bar watching football this past fall with some friends. I see this absolute unit off to my right when we're leaving. She is holding what appeared to be a 1 year old baby, and looked like she was with her dad. She was sitting down, but was clearly 50-100lbs bigger than I remember her, and we kind of locked eyes, she shook her head at me, and that was that. She has all her socials locked down, but was able to confirm she is now a single mom, and also has a career where she makes a fuck ton of money. With that $, and how I previously stated she spent a lot of $ on self care, she easily could afford a GLP-1, and it appears she hasn't taken that step, and if she is still like she was 14 years ago, it is becuase she enjoys her massive body.
I love my wife, but the last one before her happens to be my biggest "what if".