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“Lunch, my treat," said the vivacious dark haired woman. "My name's Maya” she said holding out her hand. Greg took it and shook it whilst taking in her appearance. She was attractive in her mid-thirties thick and curvy with a charming if slightly mischievous smile framed by long perfectly maintained hair. All of this clad in navy blue pencil, skirt heels, black tights white, blouse open at her chest and navy blazer. She beckoned him to follow her out to her car.
In spite of her neat appearance the outfit seemed at least a size too small on her figure her stomach seemed pulling her blouse buttons apart slightly showing tantalising glimpses of her pale skin as she walked. Her thighs appeared to be endangering her skirt seems as she sat down. She was woman Greg reasoned used to the comfortable life. “Hmm let’s see” Greg thought getting in the passengers seat “where should we go?”
Maya smiled “I know what about Piggies Buffet” she replied enthusiastically. Greg was rather shocked “Piggies Really?”. “Oh yes” she teased patting her middle “I built this from their food. Why worried a woman will out eat you big guy” she followed up by patting Greg’s own. Greg blushed slightly as they pulled out, he knew the restaurant well he wondered if her wallet was fat enough to satisfy them both after all if her belly capacity was anything like his wife’s or more worryingly his own she might have to chip in to save her from bankruptcy.
Half an hour later they pulled into the parking lot. He mouth began to water at the smells that wafted through the air as they walked into entrance as they approach his belly began to gurgle he rubbed it to quiet it down glancing at Maya doing to same as she loosened her belt. They entered the restaurant they were greeted by an enthusiastic waitress who lead them over to a table talking excitedly with Maya as she went. Greg tried to not look at the ladies jiggling as they walked or how the waitress’s uniform shirt rode up her stomach. After being seated and ordered soft drinks Greg looked around at the other clientele.
First he checked out the carving station he saw the carver sharpening his knifes before cutting a joint of meat handing juicy slices to various customers his fat gut covered by his apron spilling out over his pants. Over in another corner two fat trophy wives expensively dressed and tanned gorged themselves on the most expensive food served both of them talking about nothing as they held their orb shaped bellies which had long since been freed from the restraint’s of their pants. In another corner two businessmen were engaged in a steak eating contest as they sent a waitress over to grab them each another plate, next to them two athletic women, PA’s he assumed from their dress watched and encouraged the men doling out belly rubs if either man slowed. Finally was next to a window a couple clearly co-workers not on a date talking about work and bantering as they ate both of them undoing their belts as they talked.
“That will be us soon” came a voice cutting through the noise and brining Greg back to reality he turned to find Maya smirking at him. “Pardon?” he replied. “ I said that’ll be us soon” she repeated. “Who? What” Greg was confused. “Don’t think I didn’t see you checking them out indicated with a moving her head to indicate the window couple. Greg looked again noticing both of them had undone their pants allowing their bellies into their laps still focussed on their food. “Or did you think I meant them” she teased indicating the two business men who as she spoke their PA’s had gone under the table to open their belts.
Greg watched almost enraptured as both bellies surged out and forced their legs apart, one man he noticed a handsome black man was clearly in the lead as his smooth, hairless, spherical gut was further out and showed no signs of slowing as another two steaks were delivered. His companion a white man with a large double belly was beggining to struggle.
Greg turned back to Maya and rolled his eyes they talked about work and the project Maya was going be joining in on and why she wanted Greg. Greg nodded along charmed by her enthusiasm nodded along giving his input where appropriate. Soon their drinks arrived with little tokens that allowed them up to buffet they loaded up plates and returned to their seats.
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