Unfortunately, all of this wasn’t enough to stop the drastic effects the illness had. Her once powerful anatomy had shrunken down and her muscles we...e deflating into flabby chunks. Rosita was becoming human again. However, this did not deter her young lover. Xavi constantly reminded her that when the worst was over, she would reclaim her iron throne. His undying love kept her alive. On the 35th day, the sun shone upon them brighter than ever before. Rosita was medically cleared and prescribed. He heard the heavy clack of her heels and watched her round, majestic hips swing up over his body. She straddled him, and when she stopped walking, her big, smooth legs towered over him. Her ankles were deceptively slim, clad in black stockings and held up with black ribboned suspenders. With her straddle, he could peek between the padded bulges of her inner thighs, and see her bare, swollen, cream-smeared pussy.He gazed up, open-mouthed.Let me die right now, he thought, with that fat little. Then I asked her how about we go out to someplace. Shreya was a homemaker and her husband was a very busy man. So she didn’t go out much. She was more than happy to go out with me. I went a step further and booked a honeymoon resort for a 3 days stay about 200 km away.We got to that place and kept our bags in the room allotted for us. Both of us got freshened up and were sitting. I was only wearing my boxers. Shreya was wearing a nightdress shirt and a track pant. I just looked at her and. Obvious by the lack of man made objects left behind, that was one other instruction from Maria, what ever you take in, you take out. It was obvious that this had always been done. We wandered around then back to the rug.You lay on your back looking up at me, and I look down at you. I dropped to my knees next to you, lean down and kiss you tenderly on the lips. Your arms come up and curl around my neck, pulling me towards you. Your swim suite is held together by half a dozen little bows. Slowly.