Breakfast In Bed

Done just the way she likes it

- Yannie

They say that the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach. But a man who knows how to feed his girl is definitely a keeper. My curvy figure, full chest, and thick ass are enough proof that I’m the type of girl who’s not afraid of pigging out. No wonder Justin and I hit it off instantly.

I met Justin in the restaurant he owned. He approached our table, introduced himself, and asked if we liked the food. Justin looked more like a football player than a chef. I used to wonder how he managed to maintain his toned physique despite his wild appetite. Every time I would eat at their restaurant, I would feel his lustful gaze bore into me. In return, I would tease him with my knowing smiles and tight dresses. I made it a habit to flirt with him until finally he asked me out on a date.

That was a year ago. Justin and I have been inseparable ever since. Soon enough I learned that Justin’s a sensitive and shy sweetheart while I’m more outgoing and straightforward. He’s a wizard in the kitchen whereas I don’t even know how to cook eggs properly. Despite our differences, our relationship survived over time. I was a pampered girlfriend. Justin constantly spoiled me with food and little gifts.