You walk out of the men's restroom in a tight black dress. 6 inch stilettos and wiggle that aroused the looks
of every straight man in the area.
Step by stem she became younger and younger until she was barely 17. She was in high school and she was just
learning the rules of engagement. This created a problem when she ran into Dwight. The football center. Being
on the football team he was big man on campus and prime picking.
She and Dwight began to go out. His big meaty paw pulling her close to his ample waist. He wasn't fat but he
was big for his age which came in handy for his role on the football team.
It wasn't until Paul's party that her relationship with Dwight took the next step. Maybe it was the illegal
alcohol or the pot brownies but her judgement was definitely impaired. She found herself in bed naked with
Dwight. A meaty leg over her keeping her pinned to the mattress and his arm wrapped around her chest just
under her breast making them even perkier than they normally were.
She tried to wiggle free but was unable to wake her gargantuan boyfriend. There was just a satisfied look on
his face that got even goofier the more she wiggled. Some how she enjoyed the look on this big goofs face.
It was close to graduation when she started to show and fortunately those gowns hid a multitude of sins. She
grew over the summer and soon she and Dwight had the first of three children. Dwight wasn't the brightest boy
in the world and he had to give up his scholarship to take care of his wife and baby. Dwight got a job at the
school he had just graduated from as a janitor and that was to be his life.
The days faded into months, the months into years. At first the work was strenuous and it kept him somewhat
toned but it was just a matter of time before the lack of action would show on his body. And she was similarly
changed through the years and child birth.