Taytay

Every once in a long while, or maybe even a lifetime, mere mortals are privileged enough to feast their eyes on something as lavishly scrumptiously gorgeous as you.

You are pretty special Taytay.

You're an attractive young girl, who has totally taken control of who she is, although with all the hungry grumbly messages your belly is obviously sending you, maybe it's now part in charge too.....

You have a gorgeous face and smile, a smile that we all here are so glad to have been introduced to.

Your beautifully feminine body is an exemplary model of what we all aspire to be/ love/ know.

You bring such satisfaction and pleasure to all of us and we watch you blossom endlessly into an even more desirable Taytay, as you leave the old you in the rearview mirror.

Every calorie you bring to your lips. Every craving your belly sends you. Every food coma you experience. Every little taste here, every second helping there. Every post stuffing nap, every lazy day in front of the TV. Every little rewarding treat you give yourself..... we love every one of them. And you must be so glowingly proud of yourself and your achievements. Because you deserve every new ounce, every new pound of soft, delectably delightful feminine fat that you wake up to each morning.

Please Tay, don't go changing. You just look so good.

So.

Damn.

Good.

P.S. And I love the new top and pants.