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The Return of Kimmy - Part 2
🕑 Added 2019-06-03 16:00:00 +0000 UTCKimmy's second adventure is going well. She's exploring the dating world, and sees what the life of a food critic is. Large portions are abound, but Kimmy is up for the challenge. Big props to Connor for his continued support and funding of chapters for Kimmy.
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After work Kimmy rushed home as fast as she could. She would need every minute to get ready for what hopefully was a date. She knew just the dress she wanted to wear, it hugged her now somewhat beefy curves, but it flattered her chest, something she took much pride in.
After a quick shower, she dressed herself and made sure to get downstairs for six. For a brief moment she contemplated putting on makeup, considering this was one of her only dates in the past five years. But in the end her inexperience got the best of her nerves, so she decided to go au natural.
At six on the dot Kimmy noticed Dave's car pull into the driveway. She dashed out the door as she didn't want him ringing the bell. Kimmy didn't want her mother knowing she was going out on a date. Despite working a steady job, Kimmy still lived at home under her parents roof, things were just easier this way.
Springing out to Dave's car, Kimmy’s bosom bounced in tandem with her stout belly. She helped herself to the passenger side door, where Dave greeted her.
"Hello. Don't you look nice for going out for a restaurant review." Kimmy wasn't sure if this was a compliment, or a criticism. Dave looked just as nice as he did at lunch, so there was no reason to feel out of place, so she took it as a compliment.
The drive to the restaurant seemed very short, even though it was a solid 30 minute drive from Kimmy's house. Kimmy found it very easy to talk to Dave, which made the time fly. As they approached the hostess booth, Dave made the greeter aware what he was there to do. They were immediately shown to a table where they took their seat.
Kimmy was abuzz with excitement, she had never done anything like this, and she didn't know what to expect. The whole time Dave kept real calm, despite his dates obvious energy. He walked her through the whole process, and soon their server was coming by to take their order. Dave did the honors. “Yes, can we start with your fried mozzarella, and your seafood stuffed mushrooms, and also your spinach artichoke dip. And then for entres lets try the braised beef bolognese pasta dish, the chicken alfredo ravioli, and the classic lasagna.” The server wrote everything down, and thanked them generously for being there.
As soon as the server was out of ear shot, Kimmy had an outburst. “Holy crap! You get to order all of that, and it’s totally free?”
Dave chuckled and smiled. “Yes, perks of the job. I don’t get paid yet for the writing, but at least the food is free. Hopefully you don’t mind helping me with at least the eating portion of the review?”
“Are you kidding me?” Kimmy was almost shouting. “I’ve heard the food here is great! I can’t wait to dig in.” Kimmy had a huge smile on her face. The two of them made some small chit chat while they waited for their order, but it wasn’t long before all of their appetizers were on the table. Dave made sure to try a little of everything, but once his palate was sated, he offered the rest of Kimmy. Kimmy was so eager she didn’t hesitate one bit. She tossed back the fried mozzarella bites one by one, and the stuffed mushroom went down just as easy as she popped them in her mouth in quick succession. When it came to the artichoke dip, Kimmy casually polished that off while their waited for their main courses to arrive.
Kimmy was loving this, it combined all of her interests. Cute boys, delicious food, and best of all it was free. Kimmy wore a big smile on her face as the entrees were brought out to the table by three guys. They were each gut busting proportions, this really was homestyle Italian cooking.
Dave took a few bites of each dish before passing them off to his date, just like he did the appetizers. Kimmy was blissfully unaware of how big her portions were compared to her dates, she just happily ate whatever was offered to her.
“Wow this has been great, you’re an amazing little helper when it comes this portion of my reviewing. I’m gonna have to take you out everytime I’m on assignment.” Dave suggested. Kimmy’s face lit up at this notion.
Dave finished jotting down his notes, while Kimmy finished scraping the bottom of all her plates. With no need to fuss with a check, the two were headed back out to Dave’s car in record time. Kimmy’s stomach was quite full from all that heavy Italian food. Her bloated belly stretched the fabric of her tight dress, and josseled at the same rate as her boobs as she swayed over to the car. When Kimmy was in the eating contest, she had dressed for success, meaning comfort and expanding clothes. This dress on the other hand, wasn’t as conducive to such a large meal. Kimmy felt the pressure of her clothing, making her think she might have overdone it at the restaurant.
That was until Dave asked her, “The night is still young. Do you wanna go get some ice cream?” Nothing sounded better on such a warm night as this. The chilled ice cream would taste and feel so good. So despite her fullness, Kimmy agreed.
Soon they were licking on cones, towered high with locally made ice cream from the scoop shop. Well Kimmy’s was towering high, Dave had gotten a more modest size. The ice cream was indeed refreshing, but it didn’t help Kimmys bloat one bit.
By the time Dave dropped her at home, all she wanted to do was get out of her dress. There was one last thing to do, but Kimmy was in such a haze she nearly forgot. It wasn’t until they were saying their goodbyes that she felt his hand wrap around her waist and pull her into a kiss. ‘Oh duh, I almost forgot this was a date.’ Kimmy thought, while he kissed her.
And with that the date was over. Both of them were all smiles as they departed, both wondering when they would go out again.
