I had completely forgotten that I would have to do a walk of shame past Paul. As I approached the door his grinning face was there to remind me. In fa...t, as he bit his lip, I had the distinct impression that he was trying to refrain from laughing..."Mornin' John, I'm surprised you can even move this morning."I sucked it up, prepared to laugh it off."Ha ha, Paul, good morning to you to ... yes, yes you'd be surprised the miracles R.E.C. can work on poor drunkards like me."The smile suddenly. More practical shoesthat those clunky, macho boots they used to wear out riding motorcycles.Making for a rather sexy, leggy stride that boys liked to see, and a lotcooler for walking on hot summer days."These too," Eric added, as Tommy's coppery redhead femme reaching undertheir bed to pull out 'her' shoebox.Bringing out this romantic gift of female footwear, taking thisfashionable pair of black leather, multi-strap sandals from out of thebox with tissue paper."What are you wearing the new. Especially when it tastes as good as yours. Anyway, let me go get cleaned up." With that he started to rise. "Wait!" said Mae. Reaching out she pulled him to her into a deep kiss, her tongue plunging into his mouth, licking his lips, and her lips sucking the juices from his chin."Mmm," Mae sighed, "you're right. Sweet and tangy. I love the taste. You know sometimes when I masturbate I'll taste myself and imagine I'm back with Claire, my roommate." Oh God, I gotta go get cleaned up and get back. “W-wait, is this how the second hand fattening works? The smell?” she asks aloud, looking up wide-eyed to see the much heavier women visibly swell a little more as well. She remembered her body feeling a little fatter whenever she usually got her own meal, but just chalked it up to her feeling horny as she looked forward to eating it and feeling herself grow for sure.“Mm, not really,” Sandra replies, her eyes closed as it plumped up further. “But it certainly doesn’t hurt, now watch and enjoy.