She had just enough breast meat to hide her ribs and that was pretty much it!!! But her nipples stuck out like dark red obscene gumdrops and I wanted... to gobble them up the second I saw them! Her frame was not petite, being a little taller than an average woman, but there was not an extra pound on the girl and her flat belly gave way to a shaved pussy that even from a good distance away I could tell had nice meaty lips waiting to gobble any man meat fortunate enough to get close! Like her. ”“There must be some other way.” I continued to plead.As the cab driver opened the door, he stared down at my sleeping, drunk wife. Slowly walking around the cab to meet her I caught a glimpse of what he was staring at. Keeping his eyes on my wife’s deep cleavage he spoke with lust in his voice."Let me have her for a while and I will take you home."I refused immediately and he reached for his radio to call the police. I pulled him to the side and said quietly, so my wife couldn't hear. "How. She was even fatter now thanshe had been when she got out the car.Her belly was bulging over her waistline. Her hips were noticeablywider. Her boobs - even they looked bigger!But her clothes still fit!Her clothes fit her and they had to be at least a size sixteen! Shepeeled back the top of her skirt and checked the label. No. Eighteen!She'd put on a ten that morning. There was zero room for doubt in hermind on that. She'd been a ten for a decade or more."I have to go!"She ran toward the ladies,. " You're welcome."They left, and Wendy, Mika, and I got stoned. We put away the alcohol, had some brownies, and went to bed. Wendy was horny, Mika was horny, and I was horny. We had sex, for a couple of hours. At two thirty, I felt satisfied, finished, and exhausted. Wendy said she wanted me one more time before we went to sleep. They were both going to spend the night, since the dorm was empty, except for a couple of students.I told her that given the way that I felt, it couldn't possibly rise.