" You haven't been in the office?" No." Shit! I'm in so much trouble." Nope," I denied it."Why do you want to see Mr. Valmaat?" Simple, I want a real ...ob." This is a real job," she said."Every piece of paper I picked up had already been passed by someone higher up ... that's not a real job." I said, "Even the mailroom clerk has a real job."So ... she made a call and Dalmar came down."Finally," he said. "Run into something you can't figure out?" Nope." I said, "I want a real job ... like. Her weight has been slowly creeping up from a lean and fit 130 lbs to a now soft and squishy 165lbs. Though standing rather tall at 5 foot 11 inches it has spread out amongst her to give her soft feminine legs, a nice popping booty, a soft middle with a small muffin top the really bulges when she overeats, a softened and smooth face with a small under chin forming, and gorgeous B cup breasts without and surgery! It was a warm summer morning, the sun now just peaking up, the air still thick and. Friday after work my wife tells me go ahead and Nair your cock hair off, and to do my asshole also. That way I'll be all smooth for the ladies I go in the shower and remove my pubic hair both front and back. When I come out for her to inspect the job I have done I notice that she already has the strap on hanging from her. What a sight she is. To think she is going to shove that up my backside shortly has my dick hard as a rock. She complements me on the job I've done and says bend over the arm. She'd seen her room at worse, and Jason's dorm room even crazier ... But not by much.Then she flomped down in the middle of the pristine sheets and wondered what it was she'd chosen for herself. She'd heard Kelly and Morgan and all the others complaining about what a drag it was that their boyfriends were all so busy--to a woman, all her girl friends had ended up with the more nerdy and well-to-do types. They were much more docile than Jason, to be sure ... But, by all accounts, far less.