Dangerous Curves 199 (Patreon)

We had been living together in the new house for 8 months when spring came around and by that time Stephanie and I had known each other for almost 2 years. I looked at her as she was sitting where she always sat and I watched her as she heaved her massive body off the sofa and sauntered her way towards me while I was in the kitchen cooking.

“(oooff) Babe (gasp) I think you’ve been feeding me a bit too well,” she said as she leaned on the kitchen counter and gazed lustfully into my eyes. She was in perfect Stephanie form with exquisite makeup, hair up in a ponytail, and tiny pajama shorts and a spaghetti strap tank top on. She started nonchalantly swinging her hips back and forth as if to really give me the full magnitude of just how big her ass had gotten. Her smooth tan thighs and butt cheeks were just bursting out all over the place in those sinfully sexy shorts and her arms had become so big and wobbly that they were nearly as wide as her head and practically looked like pillows.