Date goes right - after a long day of traveling I throw down..

Date goes right - after a long day of traveling I throw down my bag at the hotel and quickly get changed into something more presentable, I wasn't nervous for the date but I wanted to look nice. Slipping into a moss green dress with a t-shirt underneath to try and look stylish. I brush my hair, grabbed my purse and heading to the buffet.

My date was waiting and his first stumble of words was how great I looked while staring at my stomach bulging through the fabric. I laugh, taking his hand and explaining that I'm famished and he's going to witness me demolishing plate after plate, knowing the statement would get his blo.od pumping, he even offered to help bring me some plates so I don't have to walk as much, a sweet offer that I took him up on. 

As soon as they seated us at out table we jumped up, I grabbed a plate of sushi, wanting to start light to wake up my tastesbuds. It took no time at all til I was done and getting another plate before my date had even sat down with his first plate. The second plate was roast with all the extra trimmings, picking at the plate before I even sat down, I just couldn't help myself I was starving.

My date then offered to get me a plate as I finished off this one and I told him that I fancied greasy pizza next and another drink, all with my mouth full of food. He smiled gently and as he walked passed he carassed his hand over my belly. I continued to gorge myself, hardly able to taste the different foods as I shove the next thing into my face.

He came back with multiple different slices of pizza and phrased the next sentence like a challenge “I don't expect you to eat all this”. I scoffed and pulled over the plate, he spoke to me as I began lowering slices into my mouth and eating them one after another. That's when the rip happened. The sudden movement made me jump. My date asked “what was that? Are you okay?” My face turning bright red I swallow the pizza in my mouth and announce “I think my dress zipper just ripped open… can you check?” I couldn't see with my fat arm in the way so my date walked around the table, took a picture and his face turned bright red and I knew. He bent down and tried to fix the zip, thinking it'll just pull up and be done but the zip had completely busted. One of the members of staff came over the ask how everything was when they saw the hole in my dress. Thankfully the tshirt I was wearing stopped my fat from spewing out of the hole.

My date asks if I want to head back to my hotel and I look him dead in the eyes and told him “we still have time at the buffet and I'm not leaving til I'm full.” After that I ate three more plates of food, including more sushi, pizza and mac and cheese. We didn't have much time but I needing something sweet and even though my date lovingly brought me some of their mini desserts, nothing quite hit the spot. We waited til the restaurant staff told us our time was up before leaving just to sneak in those extra calories. 

Getting up from the table was a challenge, I felt unrecognisably round especially with my new split down my dress I'm styling. My date offers me his jacket to cover the hole as we walked outside but I was too distracted, I remembered an ice-cream shop near by that I insist he takes me too for my final dessert. As we walk I can feel several eyes on me as they clock my ripped clothes and a tang of embarrassment hit me but my date wrapped his arm around me and covered the hole and then we went to get ice-cream. 

This is a long post, did you enjoy it? Maybe if this post does well I'll try and recreate it and go eat until it pops again