I was totally blown away by his intelligence and his sensitivity.After that evening, we went out several times that week and that marked the beginning of our whirl wind affair.I wasn’t so sure of this selection because of that, but persevered saying I looked wonderful in it.I had put on a few pounds in the past few months and it was becoming more noticeable.After years of yo-yo dieting, I was five foot six and a very slender 134 pounds.I decided on a plain pencil skirt to make the most of my figure, a red sweater, and black stockings with 3 inch pumps.It took a few years after the divorce before I lost the weight I wanted, plus more.
He wined and dined me through many of the trendier restaurants in was able to ingest a great amount of food, which his nearly 400 pound frame could attest to.
I was told he was just over 6 feet tall, so I thought I could use the height so we could see eye to eye.
It was a chilly fall day so I donned a black jacket and took the subway uptown to the of Natural History.
But, below his chest he ballooned outward – a big belly and butt with massive, well-built legs. Hadn’t my ex-husband years before walked out on me because I had gained what he thought was a tremendous amount of weight after the birth of our child?
Actually, there were other reasons we split, but it all boiled down to the fact that in his viewpoint he no longer had the model perfect wife he could brag about to the guys in the office.
We met as often as we could both get away from the daily grind.