She told me that in her head there was a mental barrier to keep her from eating like a pig everyday.
As she leans over to kiss you, your eyes fall on her belly: what do you see? Now the last pound was to go.
Her belly was a giant balloon naked from the open jeans to the breasts as her shirt was lifted by her belly.
Until one gives up or bursts!!! I hugged Lara who still leaned back and rubbed her overbloated belly.
After eating for a while, her pants are looking a lot tighter on her and her belly folds about an inch over her belt.
But she had not lost her optimism and talked to Kathleen.