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This is another story, not writing by me. I find it and want to share it.


While in the local home building and remolding center getting some plants for the back yard, I noticed off in the distance a pretty brunette

picking out some flowers. She was kinda bent down checking out the selection when I walked over.



"Nice flowers, are they expensive?" I asked, to break the ice.



"Yes, there really are some nice ones. Expensive, no, not so bad. A 1-gallon gladiola goes for 3.95." As she spoke she stood up and turned to

see who asked the question.



She stood at least 6' 4" or better. Her hair was brown, smooth like silk, long and straight. Her face, like a peach with high cheekbones and

lips so full and wet. Big, deep brown eyes. A long slender neck, and broad shoulders. She was wearing a blue sweatshirt and sweat pants. I

couldn't really tell but it looked like she had a nice figure, the sweat suit hid pretty much everything but her hips and her legs. I guessed she

weighed about 190 or 195. Now I am 6'-1" and 175, and liked that she was bigger and taller.



We continued our conversation about the plant life for a while. She was pleasant to be around and did not act like she wanted to get away, or

wanted me to go away, but seemed acutely quite enamored with me. We found that we had some things in common as most new

acquaintances usually do, so we decided to leave with our purchases and grab lunch. I kinda wanted a drive through burger, but she said that

she would prefer a place where we could be seated and enjoy the meal. I suggested a few more places, which were not to her liking. Just then

she suggested going to Sizzler. She said they have a wide verity of things to chose from. I agreed and asked if she would like me to drive.



"No, we could meet their." she said, then gave me directions as if I had never been.



I arrived at the Sizzler a minute or two behind her and walked in to see her waiting.



"Hi" She said.



"Hi, boy you got here fast."



"Yea, that's OK, it's given me time to figure out what I wanted to eat. EVERYTHING. No, not really, but almost, I am hungry."



It was about 1:30 PM. and I had only a bowl of cereal for breakfast, I was hungry as well.



"What did you have for breakfast?" I asked, kind of prying.



"Well, I got up and had a glass of orange juice, then ran around the block."



"Oh, you are a runner?"



"Yea, a little. I don't go far, just enough to get the cobwebs out, only around the block. But then I did a few things at home and about 7:30

went to the pancake house. I ordered a full stack, 2 eggs and 2 stripes of bacon. A glass of milk and a glass of orange juice."



"Wow, what a breakfast. I wouldn't be hungry again till about supper time."



"Well I hope you don't think I'm weird but, I eat at least 3 to 4 meals a day or I get real tired. I think it is because I burn it all up with the

exercise."



"Oh, do you exercise a lot?"



"Yes I do, It's my job."



"Job?"



"Yes I am weight trainer for women."



"You mean like aerobics?"



"Some of the time. Mostly I help women in their weight lifting routines. I show them how to do them as well as what weight would be

correct for them. That kind of stuff really keeps me moving. By the end of the day I am extremely hungry.



By this time we had our table, and she excused her self to go to the buffet. I waited for her to get back before I went up to get my lunch. She

was carrying 2 plates, piled high, with about everything on the buffet.



"Geezz, do you expect to eat all that?"



"Sure do. I haven't eaten anything since 7:30 this morning. You go ahead and get yours and, if you don't mind, I'll start."



"That's OK, go ahead. I will be back soon." I went up to the buffet, got a plate and pondered the selection. I'll have some Chicken legs, and

potatoes with gravy, and corn on the cob, and pasta salad. I thought to myself, that should about do it for a late lunch and returned to the

table.



She had finished one of the 2 plates of food and was working on the other as if it were her first.



"Man, you can eat. I guess your frame can take it. Maybe it's your metabolism cause you don't look like you weigh more than 160 pounds."

A weight I thought any woman 6-foot tall could weigh. She got a big smile on her beautiful face, looked up at me with those deep brown

eyes and said,



"Aren't you a doll. I am acutely a little heavier than that, but that was nice. Thanks. Come on now, sit down and join me."



I was half through my lunch when she asked if I would like anything from the buffet.



"No, Thank you. I am just about full."



"OK. I'll be right back. Oh, and could you ask the waitress to refill my ice tea?"



I was wondering what she could possibly want from the buffet. Maybe desert, I thought. Well I was wrong. She had loaded up 2 more

plates, One in each hand, and was strutting back to the table like a little kid with a new toy.



"Two more?"



"Yea, It's later than I thought and I am still kinda hungry."



"Where will you put all of it?"



"Oh, I can eat quite a bit, You'd be amazed. I am really much bigger than I look in these sweats."



"Well you look great to me!"



"Thanks." She replied with her mouth full.



We had a nice conversation during lunch, what little talking we did do. I had finished my food and just sat there watching her stuff herself.

By this time the second pitcher of ice tea was about gone. She ended up going back to the buffet again and loading up two more plates. She

even had apple pie a-la-mode for desert.



My newfound friend had, in about an hour, eaten enough for five people. She didn't look like it though, except for the way she walked, a little

slower and her chest thrust upward. Now I could tell she had a fine set of tits. They were filling out the sweatshirt nicely. They made the

sweatshirt really stick out from her body. I could see her hard nipples poking into the fabric. She obviously wasn't wearing any kind of bra.

Lucky for me. I would have thought she would be full after the 2nd or 3rd plate full of food, but this Amazon just didn't stop eating. Well

she was a BIG girl.



We walked outside together into the parking lot and discussed what we would do for the rest of the day. I had no real plans and suggested

we go to her place to get the flowers into the ground. She thought that was a great idea and directed me to follow her. She drove a bright red

JETTA. It wasn't hard to follow, besides I was kinda hoping to put the OLE meat to this Amazon with an appetite.



We arrived at her house, a modest one in a nice part of town, at about 3:10 PM.. She asked me in and as I followed her up the stairs to the

front door I could tell she had a real tight set of buns attached to those big hips. Her legs looked healthy and bigger then I had noticed before

at the home improvement store.



She opened the door to her home, we went in, sat in the living room, and talked for about 5 minuets when she said,



"Well, You wait here while I get these stinky sweats off."



"That's fine, I will turn on some music." I went over to the stereo and put on some classical with the volume down low.



When she returned all she was wearing was a two-peace bikini. "Wow!!!!!" I was so dazed I didn't know what to say. She said,



"Like what you see?"



She was standing in the doorway between the living room and the front hallway with one hand on her hip and the other on the side of the

doorframe. Her body leaning slightly, one foot planted firmly on the floor, the other cocked back and to one side. Her size, standing in the

doorframe, was even more impressive. She had large powerful thighs, thick at her hips and slight at her knees. Meaty but shapely calves.

There were those big hips and that tight round butt. Her upper arms were very big and powerfully developed, and her forearms were strong

but just right.



This was a very strong woman, much stronger than myself. And her BOOBS!! God what a find. They were huge. A lot bigger than I had

thought. Round, fleshy and very very full. About the size of cantaloupes. Her nipples, as before, rock hard and turned up from center ever so

slightly. Her Bikini was two sizes too small for her and it had her tits flowing out from all sides.



The only thing that didn't fit the picture was her mid-section. She did have long legs, but a longer body and most of it was belly. Now

remembering that we had just eaten lunch and seeing what this gal had put away, I knew where it all went. Everything she had eaten for lunch

was sitting in her belly. Her whole body was as hard as a rock, even her round middle.



What I mean to say is, that I have dated full figured girls before, but this gal was beyond just full. Her belly was rounded outward from her

tits down to her twat, and from side to side. I said,



"Yea, I do, but where is the water melon you swallowed?"



"Oh, you, silly, This is all from lunch. I am pretty stuffed." as she rubbed her rounded tummy, "Come over here and feel." I couldn't wait to

do so.



"Oooo, Firm. - And so full."



"Full? This is nothing, Just a starter. We haven't had dinner yet."



"Dinner??"