Each time I tried she ended up seducing me. I’d forget about her tricks and get lost in her body. It was difficult for Lily to move. She waddled eve...ywhere she went. There was something sexy about it. The way she’d walk with one hand on her belly at all times turned me on. Her shirt would ride up to reveal her tight, rotund belly with each subtle movement. It looked like her belly button was days away from popping outwards. Throughout the day Lily would have her hands glued to her stomach.. "Hi," shesaid meekly, her voice trembling. "I'm Melody. I'm sorry."Katie saw Tom's averted gaze. "Look at us," she said softly. "We knowwe embarrassed you; we thought that if we put ourselves in the samespot, you'd know we're really sorry. We talked, and you were right.Then we figured we needed to do something pretty extreme so you'dunderstand that we _are_ sorry, and that we're trying to understand."Tom tried to focus on Melody's face, but failed. She was averageheight, and average. I noted the crystal chandeliers above the small table adorned in white rose petals and a bucket of ice holding a bottle of Champaign. Rog took the bottle out and held it for my inspection as I read "White Rose Champaign" on the bottle. I nodded my approval and wondered to myself it the name was significant or if it was just a really great Champaign.Rog opened the bottle and poured two waiting glasses. He offered a toast, "I hope tonight will be a memorable one for the both of us." We stood. She was fair and gorgeous. She was beautiful and looked so innocent. I could see small bulges on her chest and two perky points. I closed my eyes trying to avoid thinking of her several times but to no success. As the train moved my thigh touched hers and I could feel the warmth of her body sending ripples all over. Consciously I began to come closer to her that I my body could touch her and I made the best of all the occasions available. I was feeling a bulge between my legs. Her every touch.