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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Relationship · #2232026
You've got a Wife! And she's Fat! And now you're going on a holiday somewhere!
This choice: Las Vegas, home of the Heart Attack Grill  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Las Vegas, home of the Heart Attack Grill

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"VEGAS! Oh, honey, how did you get those at short notice?" You could tell Steph was excited, not only from her voice, but the sudden increase in strength she was putting into her hold on you. It was pleasant, your head being pulled deeper into her plush chest. So soft and pliant, you felt like you could die comfortably right there. Which you might, if she held your neck any tighter.

Reluctantly, you tapped out before you lost consciousness. She backed off, not letting go, which meant you could keep enjoying your pillow a little longer. "Must be my good luck. And I thought I'd used it all when we got engaged."

"Since when were you so sappy?" Steph giggled as she slid into the seat next to you. "Anyway, it was my luck that let me bag you, so yours should be fine."

You both sat still for a while, Steph laying her head on your shoulder, as you watched the board for your flight. But neither of you were really looking. You were both busy stealing glances at each other when you thought the other wasn’t looking, like kids across a classroom. In brief, flitting glances, you traced every detail of Steph’s body. Her rounded, lightly freckled cheeks. The stray lock of crimson caught under her chin. They way her chest was softly deforming around your arm. Her round hips and her developing belly. You felt a giddy excitement every time you caught each other’s eyes, breaking out into light giggles that would lead to a kiss.

Guess this is what a ‘honeymoon period’ is.

“So, you wanna kill some time before the flight? There’s a lot of it.” You asked, breaking the blessed silence.

Steph nodded, and when she made her suggestion, your thoughts were once again aligned.

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. "Let's hit the food court"

2. "How about a quickie in the ladies?"

*Noteb*
3. Free Choice

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