About This File
It's late at night and in the soft light of our bedroom, you confess to me that you want to start a diet to lose the weight you've gained over the past year in quarantine.
Seized with remorse, I confess that it was all my fault: I cooked delicious dishes every day with the express purpose of making you fat.. why? Because I like you that way.
I love every inch of you, your fat, your voracity.. I look at you and I can't help but feel extremely aroused.
What can I do to change your mind..? Maybe I have an idea. I just need to open my night robe and seduce you with my plump body.. do you really want to give that up?
I want you to stay fat.. fat, with me.
Do you really want to lose me.. for a diet? or a gym subscription? I don't think so.. let me show you what you are going to miss..
It's your choice. But we both know you can't resist me.. ❤️
