Erect nipples cast their own shadows across the clingy material. The rising and falling of my breasts with each breath plays shadows across my belly, ...aking your eyes trail down my body. Shadows slide across my belly as the flickering rays of light dip into my navel and highlight the rounded mound of flesh below as it flows down between my thighs. The fluctuating shafts of light make the shadows jump and dance over my body making the details cast alternating shadows from every curve and my. I, in fact kind of think it’s a cute way of saying I’m fat. I take after my mother; all the women in my family are large. I, myself, am 230lbs, but not in a bad way. I have large features but nothing grotesque or brimming over with cellulite. Some say I should be a model for one of those big lady catalogs. Well, you get the idea, enough about me and on with my story. I found myself in some financial trouble after moving away from my soon to be ex-husband. I had never worked since being married. ‘I’m not going to leave you alone until I get to talk to you,’ I told him. He shookhis head and sighed, his breath fogging the frigid air, and then he climbed in the car. Now that I had him there I didn’t quite know how to start. He just looked at me with his steady dark brown eyes and waited. I used the switch to roll his window up. His eyebrows rose in question. ‘Casey… I know your foster parents asked you to move out.’ His face rearranged into an expression of shock and perhaps a. A surprise." He managed."Oh I bet it is." and she laughed. Then she gave me a significant look and a thumbs up before heading back to the banquet table. John's parents were next. His mom, Carol came over and gave me a big hug and kiss on the cheek."You look great, honey." She said, smiling as big as I've ever seen. Richard, John's dad was next. He simply hugged me until I thought I was going to pass out, my feet dangling above the floor. John takes after his father in terms of size."Oh Richard,.