Susan ran her fingers across the attractive laces and ties, it was simply to irresistible. She had not had a swim in months and an aquatic adventure was overdue. She slipped into the bathroom and undressed. She slowly peeled off and unbuttoned her skin-hugging pair of jeans and unbuttoned her blouse. As she removed her bra and panties she noticed a small yet prominent bulge in her already soft midsection, but she shrugged it off and proceeded to clothe herself in the skinny-mini bathing suit.
Susan took a quick glance in the mirror and she saw her belly hang just below her midriff. Her arms seemed rather squishy; they certainly weren’t as firm as they were in high school. Her thighs were rather wide and her rear end stuck out prey far. Far enough to make the back of the elastic bathing suit a tight squeeze.
Over the weeks her chest grew a bit too, her breasts were much more ample and round. They seemed like two small pumpkins. Needless to say her bathing suit didn’t see it as a positive; they were spilling over the top! Her breasts pushed the cleavage apart a bit wider and her thighs gave a silent ‘clap’ with every step she took.
Her borderline tree trunk thighs protest the confining bathing suit, the leg holes were cutting into her upper thigh, creating spilling rolls and fleshy bulges all over her belly and waist.
In the end though the poor bathing suit was in quite a predicament. The flowers were stretched to transparency and fat rolls curled out of every opening.
Her cheeks gave a slight jiggle and the rest of her bounced along with her as she took a seat at the pool. She merely dipped her big toe in for a taste of the temperature.
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