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It’s date night! You take me out for dinner and stuff me real good. I get shy because I ate way more than you but while I’m thanking you for taking me out, you keep staring at my belly and I can’t work out why. Then it clicks. I’m so stuffed that my belly is bursting from my skirt, straining against the buttons. I get embarrassed and apologise until I realise you’re into it… I don’t believe you could possibly be into my fat belly and I find it weird at first but then I embrace it and show you more…
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