"So, uh," Caleb asked, "what would you say was your personal favorite then?"
Cat finished her eclair in just one more impressive bite and placed both hands back on the countertop. Caleb could only surmise that she did it primarily for support; a girl her size likely preferred not having to remain on her feet for too long. Cat just giggled and reached back into the miniature display case, still leaning on one arm as her soft belly pressed into the glass counter and her heaving bosom hung right above its surface, plucking another eclair for herself and biting into it.
"Guess," she winked, chewing sensually.
"I guess I'd say that chocolate eclairs are definitely up there," Caleb smiled. "Maybe I ought to try one of those too."
"You definitely won't be disappointed!" Cat promised enthusiastically. "We got some fresh ones in the back! I'm just clearin' some room in the display case."
"Well, when those cookies are done, I'll get maybe three of those and I think I'll grab one of those fresh eclairs too," Caleb replied. Admittedly, it was a little more food than he'd plan on ordering, but watching Cat demolish her second eclair in just as few bites as the first one made him have to confess that they did look pretty enticing. Or, maybe he just wasn't thinking all that straight because of the enticing woman leaning against the counter in front of him.
"Comin' right up, Hun!" Cat beamed at him. "Lemme just get these out of the way..." she said to herself, grabbing the last three eclairs from the case and holding two of them in one plump manicured hand while she hastily ate the third one. Sucking the chocolate off of her fingertips in a way that certainly caught Caleb's attention, she took a few steps back from the counter and began to turn around with a quick but jovial "be right back!" before working on the last two chocolate-covered confections, alternating bites from one in each hand. She cast Caleb another smile before she finally rotated the full 180 degrees and began waddling back into the back room she had just come from.
"I've just gotta sample some of the chocolate chip muffins while I'm back there," she called back to him from behind her, "so I'll be a minute, kay sweetie?"
Caleb had only barely heard a single word she'd said. He was far too distracted by the new vantage point Cat had just presented him with, the mouthwatering view from the back.
Cat certainly had an ass to go along with those enormous hips, her wide, jutting rear wobbling wildly as she made her way out of Caleb's view behind the back room's entryway. Each of her rolling, wiggling cheeks had to be bigger than beach balls, stretching her leggings to the limit and taking up enough space to likely require their own individual chair each whenever Cat sat down. Even as she disappeared from view, the sight of Cat's prodigious posterior had burned its way into Caleb's memory, a permanent addition to his personal spank bank whether or not he ever managed to see this girl ever again.
Of course... Caleb had to figure out a way to see this girl again. His head was already swimming with ideas of how to ask her out, mulling and going over cheesy lines in his head for the precious few minutes that Cat was in the back "sampling" those muffins.
'Geez,' he thought to himself, 'she really likes using work as an excuse to eat...'
Maybe that was the key. This girl clearly wasn't shy about liking food, what with her having just eaten five whole chocolate eclairs right in front of him in about just as many minutes... maybe all he had to do was ask her out to dinner.
Cat reappeared after just a few minutes with the eclairs in tow, making her way at a slow pace to the mini-display on top of the glass counter and sliding six of them in to replace the ones she had eaten herself.
"Here ya are!" she announced, just a smattering of dark, moist crumbs stuck to the corners of her mouth from the one or likely multiple muffins she had eaten while she was in the back.
"I can't wait," Caleb told her, "they must be pretty promising if they're your number one."
Cat laughed, tossing her golden hair back.
"Well, new number one, but yea, quality guaranteed."
"New number one?" Caleb asked, intrigued but also eager to keep the conversation going now that he'd made a pretty good guess at what her favorite discussion topic was.
"Yea..." Cat admitted. "I kinda had to cut myself off from my real favorite." She pointed through the glass counter at the largest item in the display, a multi-tiered chocolate fudge cake that was so skillfully but decadently decorated it looked like it belonged in a catalogue or a commercial.
Even Caleb had to lick his lips upon taking it in.
"Wow..." he said, impressed. "It looks amazing."
"Oh, it tastes amazing," Cat clarified for him. "I should know, made it myself!" she pointed out proudly. "Three layer triple chocolate fudge cake with milk chocolate shavings and ruby chocolate drizzle. Haven't actually gotten to try a piece in a few weeks though," she admitted ruefully.
Well, that certainly struck Caleb as unusual. "Quality control" definitely didn't seem like something that Cat bothered shying away from.
"Why's that?" he asked, his curiosity getting the better of him.
Cat let out an adorable but sad giggle as she looked over her creation with equal parts lust and embarrassment.
"Well..." she shrugged, looking back up at him. "Like I said, its my absolute favorite, so... its- its hard to put it down after the first bite," she chuckled. "I'd totally grab a slice, but umm..." she smiled nervously,
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