Since the beginning of summer, Carlos has been "relaxing". After getting up at 10, long past when his parents had left for work, he made a huge breakfeast for himself. But it didn;t stop there, and most of the time he ended up sitting at the table in his boxers stuffing his face till noon. The rest of the time was spent with Maria or his friends, and Maria's parents would cook very large meals and Carlos would eat untill he could eat no more. Carlos' mom would buy him lots of junk food to make sure he didn't grow hungry, which didn't help Carlos' expanding wasitline. Over the first 2 weeks of summer he gained 10 pounds of fat without noticing, but in the last week he had really been packing it away and gained even faster.
One morning Carlos was struggling to get his plaid shorts buttoned up. He managed in the end, but they were alot less comfortable. They pressed tightly against his waist, straining the button, and the fabric hugged his newly enlarged thighs and butt. "Uh oh," he thought out loud, "I hope I haven't gained weight." Carlos ran in his bathroom, took his shirt off and looked in the mirror. What did he see?
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