after only 6 months of living with Gerry, it felt strangely like you were her partner despite never showing any affection towards her.

but something inside you was saying that she likes you, and it makes you stay with her and you weirdly conform this, as you stare at her sleeping form, her massive exposed belly rising and falling slowly with each breath, stretching her tight shorts firmly across her fat, suffocating ass. her crop top held back q pair of massive tits with the printed words "Don't feed the Gator" on her shirt.

Her overweight form lazily sprawled out on the couch, empty beer cans sprinkled across the floorboards from her daily consumption, adding to her already plump and enormous weight. snoring loudly with her mouth wide open