She was moaning and pulling my head into her. She would pull my face up to kiss me deep and then push it back down to her breast again. This went on f...or what seemed like hours. I was on top of her on the bed, between her legs and we were grinding our bodies against each other. I kept trying to get into her pants but she would stop me every time. I know we were in that bedroom for a while; my cock had been so hard for so long it ached to be touched. I realized I was not going to get any more. Please accept this off me.”At first she was a little hesitant and looked around the room then she smiled back and accepted it with a.“Thank you.”Joe now asked her.“Her name and why she kept glancing to the door at the far end of the church hall.”The woman smiled a little shyly at Joe and told him.“Her name was Emily and she was looking for her husband. He was outside with some of the other men.They were playing horseshoes for money and she did not want to get in trouble.If he came in and saw. Thinking about the impact on her life if her aunt hadnever died. The death that had motivated her finally to slim down...that led ultimately to her life as a model.She burst through the door and went straight to the mirror and there shesaw a sight she could never have imagined.She was fat! She was at least a size twenty!There was a roll of fat around her face. Her boobs were enormous! Herbody was shaped like a ripened pear! She looked at her arms, thick andround, soft flesh encircling the. ” can’t get to sleep?,” she asked,” I am not a ghost you know, I won’t turn into one either””aunty, it’s not that, but I think you look really beautiful in the moonlight” I blurted out before I could stop myself.“why thank you ,” she said, ”now go sleep, you are a growing boy right”I was, lucky that she hadn’t taken it seriously and we chatted, eventually, we fell asleep.My dream was,pretty weird , but smelled great……wait…….smelled great? No way i can smell something in dream. I woke up only to.