Tanya

Roger was dating Tanya. She seemed too smart for him, but her smarts were corrupted by her thinking she was smarter than she actually was. Tanya was goofy, always trying too hard to be hip.

Tanya was very pretty. Though she was much heavier than the girl's that I generally found attractive but she was large in all the write ways. She seemed to fill out her skin just right. Nowhere did she seem overly soft and she knew how to dress for her size, unlike many larger girls and guys that followed the trends perpetuated by anorexic models.

Tanya had gotten into some kind of trouble in Idaho and so her parent's shipped her off to live with her Uncle in Sacramento. She met Roger at school and they hooked up pretty quick. I wasn't sure how her Uncle was to keep her out of trouble, he was never around and so we had run of the house. Sitting in the hot tub with Tanya and Roger I started to wonder if her foot constantly brushing against me was really an accident. It soon became clear it was not.

I decided I'd had enough of the tub and tanya walked me to her room to get my clothes.
Once we reached the hallway I grabbed her and kissed her. Her weight, and overly strong desire for acceptance made me more bold than normal, but she didn't kiss like someone with low self esteem. She grabbed and Kissed me back hard and confidently. She was an amazing kisser with soft lips and smooth skin.

It wasn't that she was with Roger that dicouraged me from persuing more with Tanya. It was her weight. I did not want to date an overweight girl, even one as well put together as she. I was discovering that I, like most of the population, had serious hang ups concering size.

"What are we going to do?" she asked after we'd been kissing for a few minutes.

"You'd better stay with Roger. He's my best friend and he realy likes you." I fed her the line, and then I decided to get a bit more of a kiss, for the road. "Let's have one last kiss, and then let's not tell Roger about this." She kissed me again, and pressed her body against mine, pushing her hips into me. She was hot as could be.

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