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Once again ate too much pasta 😖

out let me see that happy trail and its all over for you

“it’s a good thing you have such a big appetite” i say, feeding him some fries, my finger in his belly button. with everything bite he moans. he leans back in the chair and arches his back pressing his round, tight belly into my skinny frame. i grab his soft hips as he rubs his belly and burps.

“just a cupcake for dessert now” i get off his lap to grab the dessert. he shifts his weight, belly so full and round. he begins to press out burps to make any extra room. i walk back, cupcake in hand and stand beside him as i jiggle his belly and gently feed him the cupcake.

whether it’s an absentminded touch or a very deliberate press to try to work out a cramp

whether they hold the tight swell right under their ribs or the rounded side where their heavy meal is pushing out over their hips

whether they’re clutching a little overfull ache or just lying back drowsily and resting their hands where it feels best