David called me up this morning. Told me how he met up with this girl we went to high school with, Caitlyn.
And dude, you don't even know, she got HOT, like big time.
By which you mean, she's gotten where weighs more than a baby hippo and has an ass wider than a the front of a bus.
He laughed, You know me so well. I rolled my eyes, everyone knew David was a chubby chaser.
It felt like he wasn't just talking about this, he seemed to be going SOMEWHERE with all this So. . . what's all this about, I mean, what are you heading towards with all this? I mean, it's good talking to you, but you've never been the kind of guy who brags about his conquests.
He started, Well first off, I think Caitlyn's going to be way more than just another conquest. I honestly think this could be going somewhere good, but you're right, I do have a favor to ask, He paused, then spoke quickly, She's got a friend, just moved into town nearby and she wants us to go out with her, do you think you could act like a wingman for me tomorrow night?
I hesitated, This friend. . . She hot? I'm not shallow, but I've been David's friend long enough, and definitely walked this route before and got the shit end of the stick, or rather, the 'morbidly obese' end of the stick.
He paused, which is never a good sign, Honestly, man, I've never seen her, but I heard what Caitlyn was saying about her, and she sounds right up your alley, which is why I called you to begin with. I waited, expecting him to clarify what he meant by that, and sure enough, like, she's 5'8. kinda reddish-brown hair, a bit of a drinker, seriously flirty, not too serious about anything ever, and then there's the fact, and you'll like this best, she's got these huge-
Titties. Those could forgive a few flaws, for definite. Still wasn't convinced, You say she's a flirt, so what, she puts out first date, what's that supposed to mean?
That, I can't promise, Caitlyn said plain and simple, she's not a slut exactly, but she's definitely the kind of girl who likes attention, which is why I need another guy with me so she won't be flirting with me all night. That was sort of a relief, I mean, a girl who puts out first date is nice and all, for sure, but not long-term material, and I'm about to be 22, I figure it's time to start looking around for more than quick, one-night stands. I was sold.
Okay, so tomorrow night, your place, eight?
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I showed up about 7:50, I mean, who wants to be late to a first date? Bad impression and all.
David was the only one there, but he was setting his dining room table, and had everything all nice and shiny, So I'm guessing we're going to be eating here tonight, then?
That's the plan. Just got a text from Caitlyn, they'll be a little bit late.
Didn't you say that, uh, what's he name, the girl I'm supposed to be distracting--
Raina.
Yeah, that one. Didn't you say she was like, right down the hall from you?
Yeah, but apparently she was having a clothing malfunction of some sort, nothing big, but still, took up a bit of their time. They won't be more than maybe five, ten minutes late.
They were fifteen minutes late, not that I was really thinking about that when they walked through that door.
Caitlyn was first, and sure enough, I was right, that girl packed on a LOT of weight recently, more than I'd imagined, and from David's description, I was expecting a lot anyway. Her clothes might have made her look bigger, though, not that she needed the help. She looked like a poster child for the obesity epidemic in those tights she had, almost made transparent because of the size of that badonkadonk she'd built up.
But I couldn't pay attention to her for long, not after I saw the beautiful bombshell bouncing behind her. Literally, bouncing, like skipping, drawing attention, probably intentionally, to the fact that she had some of the most massive, yet perfectly firm cans I have ever seen on a real-life woman. Even bigger than a lot of the porn stars I watch, which, let me tell you, are huge. She was clearly an attention whore, and I was loving it.
She had on a low-cut belly shirt, basically a boob-tube that was hanging together by an inch and a half of fabric between those basketballs she called breasts. Her stomach hung out all around, in sight of God and the entire world. a soft spare tire of flab pouring over the waistband of her skin-tight jean shorts. She was carrying a bottle of some kind, looked like Jack Daniels. Bit of a drinker, yeah, David mentioned that.
I was kind of speechless, especially when she skipped right over to me and gave me a hug, her soft breasts pressed close against me, So you must be Benny, my date for the night! I just kind of stammered out a yes, and she bunched up her shoulders and smiled real big, Awww, I think he's kinda shy!
I'm not shy, but I honestly didn't know what to do just then except shift uncomfortably trying to hide my boner. Luckily, David came to my rescue, Well, I hope you girls are ready to chow down, because I've got a treat for you!
Caitlyn clapped, Always hungry, as you well know!
And that, I assume, is why she looked like she'd get stuck in a water slide at an amusement park. Raina though, seemed pretty excited, as she rushed over pretty quickly, bouncing those boobies as much as possible with every step towards the table. So what you got for us? Caitlyn's said so much about your cooking, I gotta see this for myself! She plonked the bottle onto the table, I brought the alcohol myself, so I'm good on that front, just get us some glasses, would ya? I got the sense she'd had a little before she got here.
I sat across from Raina, which was a good move, lots of cleavage to see. A few seconds later, David came around carrying four huge plates of pasta, like I've only ever seen waiters do. The whole table dug into their food immediately, and it was amazing. In between bites Caitlyn commented, My god, this food is amazing, Where'd you learn the recipe, you take a class in how to cook food that'll make your girlfriend fat as hell?
David seemed embarrassed. He turned to me and he turned to me to explain, I'm actually helping Caitlyn to gain weight, since as you know, I like my girls big, and she actually--
Likes getting fat, I know the score. You had that one girl last semester, I think her name was Georgia? Same deal, wasn't it? I don't forget things very easily, especially not when I see a girl turn from a skinny little slip of a woman into a very chubby little porker in a matter of months.
He nodded, but his face was slightly confused, like he honestly thought no one knew.
Raina popped in, She told me the deal, too. Long time ago. She's been working on her fatness since long before she started dating this guy, too. Started before I actually met her. She quickly turned her head to give Caitlyn an angry glare, Made me fat, too! David had set a glass on top of her food, and she didn't hesitate to pour herself a drink.
Now, I'm not like David, I'm not actively interested in making girls get fatter, but I'm not afraid to chase a chunky woman. Hell, I kind of prefer a woman with a few extra pounds, with a teensy bit of tummy, but not too much, and Raina was pushing that limit pretty hard, but those tits were just. . . fantastic. Had to be supportive here, Not too fat, I'd say. I held my own glass out for her to pour me some, and she obliged.
Capping the bottle once more, she smiled and pushed her chest out, 'Cause it all went here! She reached her hands deep into her cleavage and started massaging her chest, Before we met, I was already pretty big, like, DD, but then she went and made me into a cow, and now I'm up to a G's, and I'll probably be up to an H before too much longer!
Caitlyn rolled her eyes, And she won't shut up about it, either. She squinted, but her slight smile showed it didn't really bother her, Some of the rest of us got bigger tits, too, thank you very much, you're not special.
In a dull, sarcastic voice, Raina responded in a monotone voice, Oh, great golly-gee, you're a C cup now, aren't you, I'm so very impressed by your awe-inspiring rack, you sexy beast, you. She paused, and returned Caitlyn's not-serious-squint, Just 'cause you got a humongous ass doesn't mean I'm not waaay hotter than you. Some guys, she glanced meaningfully at me, Like a girl with giant tits more than a fat ass, you arrogant little lady!
Caitlyn giggled, Yeah, 'little,' I'm glad you recognize my skinny, nearly anorexic figure, I totally need to pack on some pounds, she shoved a huge spoonful of spaghetti into her gaping maw, Thankfully, I got David to help me out on that, don't I?
Definitely, fatty, all the way. Save some room, though, both of you, I got dessert planned!
Raina groaned, Come on, man, dessert? I'm not trying to get fat, it's just this one who's weird like that! That was a relief for me, to be honest, I happened to like Raina's swollen figure the way it was, that tummy was pretty damn chubby, but those knockers were big enough to balance it all out. Which is saying a lot, since, let's be honest, Raina was seriously fucking fat, that gut was positively pouring out over the waistband of those jean shorts, which were, at that moment, still buttoned, barely. Button was hanging on for dear life.
Caitlyn, though, laughed, Like you're going to maintain your trim little waistline hanging out with me! If you haven't noticed, literally every girl I've been hanging out this past year got at least a little fat.
Raina laughed too, Maybe, but I've kind of plateaued out at this level of chubby! Thank god, I mean, yeah, I got these big flabby floppers sticking out, but I got this hangin' out there, too! she pinched her pudgy side.
I cut in, It's not that bad, I mean, you'd have to get HUGE to cancel out those sweater puppies, like, fifty pounds straight to the gut. This was maybe a slight exaggeration, but believe me, not by much. That should give you a clear idea of the perfection of those round basketballs she called a chest.
AWWW, you're sweet, too! Shy and sweet, you keep this up, you're gonna get lucky tonight!
That was some good news.
David, who had been fairly quiet during all this banter, spoke up, So, hrrm, looks like you all finished up, so I guess I'll go get dessert! He stood up, and it was obvious from the way he walked, exactly why he'd been so quiet, he'd been too turned on to risk changing the subject.
He walked back out with four more plates, two of which had fairly small pieces of chocolate cake, the other two carrying giant hunks of dessert, you can guess who got those pieces. Raina crossed her arms, Don't think I don't know what you're doing here, you evil pervert! Strong words, but she didn't really seem upset. More like hungry. Somehow, despite the fact that the first course alone was probably enough to feed a horse. I think I know why this girl porked up. . .
David acted oblivious, Huh, what are you talking about?
Giving the girls more dessert than the guys, trying to make us total hogs! Yeah, because she only had a gut due to manipulation. Not because of her own lack of self control or anything. It was totally due to manipulation, not at all because deep down, she was a complete pig, that had nothing to do with anything!
David continued his completely unconvincing act, I don't know what you're talking about, I'm just serving you what I think you can eat!
OOOH, so now you're calling me a fat little piggy! If he was, he wasn't wrong. Those fat rolls were proof of consistent overindulgences.
Without a second's hesitation, David answered in a calming voice, Oh, no, of course not, I'm calling CAITLYN a piggy, and that's because she is; you just happened, totally by random chance, to get a big piece; conscious thought had nothing to do with it!
Raina rolled her eyes as she took a huge bite, covered her mouth, and said, with her mouth full, You're jus' lucky you're an awesome cook, or else I'd be very upset at you! Her words were beginning to slur a little about now.
That was the end of that, and the conversation went on for a few minutes longer, but I was a bit too busy staring at Raina's gigantic, jiggling jugs, and to a lesser degree, her bloated, blubbery belly, which was getting hard to ignore as it grew rounder with every bite, to pay any close attention, and eventually, they finished their cake. Raina had, by this point, let her pants button be free from the intense pressure her bloated belly was causing it, and was complaining how full she was, yet Caitlyn asked for seconds, didn't hesitate to take David up on another piece, A SMALL ONE, THIS TIME, THOUGH!
And David obliged. Of course, 'a small one' is a subjective term, and, I guess, compared to the first piece, it was small? Still kind of massive, though. Too big, it turned out, she got about two thirds the way through before she just kind of leaned back against the chair and went limp, groaning about how this was why she was getting fat. Caitlyn snatched up the remains of her piece without hesitating. I get the sense this was a medium to average meal for her.
There was a bit of talking, mostly about the meal, with Raina throwing comments at David about how he'd 'totally ruined her diet,' which Caitlyn laughed at, saying her 'diet' was doomed from the start. Raina was apparently too full to move for the next fifteen minutes, and was pretty focused on that fact as I tried to chat her up.
Got some interesting info when the discomfort was starting to subside, when I asked her, So, Raina, what do you do for a living?
Oh, you know that club off Richardson, Chunky's Chicks? Yeah, I knew it, didn't really go, since they tended towards, erhmm, larger women than I like, but I knew David used to go on a regular basis, before Caitlyn. But they weren't really a bad place, especially if you went at the right times. A lot of those girls are too big for me, but some of them, man, best all-natural racks this side of the internet. I dance there on the weekends.
Okay, that was information. This night was looking better and better.
David and Caitlyn were doing their own thing this whole time, and I was so focused on Raina, and trying to get in with her that I honestly, didn't know what was going on between them, until I heard Caitlyn ask for more of that cake, and David answer her,Not just yet, I got plans for that later tonight, you hot piece of ass!
That made me a little uncomfortable, since I knew exactly what he meant by that, and I wasn't interested in seeing David getting it on with his whale of a woman. So, that's my sign to go, I'll leave you two to it.
Raina struggled for a second against her bloated belly, but eventually managed to stand. From the expression on her face, she'd gotten the same message I had, I think I'm gonna go, too, you two need some alone time, I think! She turned to me and in a sexy voice, Come on, Benny, why don't you come with me, I'm right across the road, and I think you'll like what I've got in store. . .
How could I refuse?
And dude, you don't even know, she got HOT, like big time.
By which you mean, she's gotten where weighs more than a baby hippo and has an ass wider than a the front of a bus.
He laughed, You know me so well. I rolled my eyes, everyone knew David was a chubby chaser.
It felt like he wasn't just talking about this, he seemed to be going SOMEWHERE with all this So. . . what's all this about, I mean, what are you heading towards with all this? I mean, it's good talking to you, but you've never been the kind of guy who brags about his conquests.
He started, Well first off, I think Caitlyn's going to be way more than just another conquest. I honestly think this could be going somewhere good, but you're right, I do have a favor to ask, He paused, then spoke quickly, She's got a friend, just moved into town nearby and she wants us to go out with her, do you think you could act like a wingman for me tomorrow night?
I hesitated, This friend. . . She hot? I'm not shallow, but I've been David's friend long enough, and definitely walked this route before and got the shit end of the stick, or rather, the 'morbidly obese' end of the stick.
He paused, which is never a good sign, Honestly, man, I've never seen her, but I heard what Caitlyn was saying about her, and she sounds right up your alley, which is why I called you to begin with. I waited, expecting him to clarify what he meant by that, and sure enough, like, she's 5'8. kinda reddish-brown hair, a bit of a drinker, seriously flirty, not too serious about anything ever, and then there's the fact, and you'll like this best, she's got these huge-
Titties. Those could forgive a few flaws, for definite. Still wasn't convinced, You say she's a flirt, so what, she puts out first date, what's that supposed to mean?
That, I can't promise, Caitlyn said plain and simple, she's not a slut exactly, but she's definitely the kind of girl who likes attention, which is why I need another guy with me so she won't be flirting with me all night. That was sort of a relief, I mean, a girl who puts out first date is nice and all, for sure, but not long-term material, and I'm about to be 22, I figure it's time to start looking around for more than quick, one-night stands. I was sold.
Okay, so tomorrow night, your place, eight?
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I showed up about 7:50, I mean, who wants to be late to a first date? Bad impression and all.
David was the only one there, but he was setting his dining room table, and had everything all nice and shiny, So I'm guessing we're going to be eating here tonight, then?
That's the plan. Just got a text from Caitlyn, they'll be a little bit late.
Didn't you say that, uh, what's he name, the girl I'm supposed to be distracting--
Raina.
Yeah, that one. Didn't you say she was like, right down the hall from you?
Yeah, but apparently she was having a clothing malfunction of some sort, nothing big, but still, took up a bit of their time. They won't be more than maybe five, ten minutes late.
They were fifteen minutes late, not that I was really thinking about that when they walked through that door.
Caitlyn was first, and sure enough, I was right, that girl packed on a LOT of weight recently, more than I'd imagined, and from David's description, I was expecting a lot anyway. Her clothes might have made her look bigger, though, not that she needed the help. She looked like a poster child for the obesity epidemic in those tights she had, almost made transparent because of the size of that badonkadonk she'd built up.
But I couldn't pay attention to her for long, not after I saw the beautiful bombshell bouncing behind her. Literally, bouncing, like skipping, drawing attention, probably intentionally, to the fact that she had some of the most massive, yet perfectly firm cans I have ever seen on a real-life woman. Even bigger than a lot of the porn stars I watch, which, let me tell you, are huge. She was clearly an attention whore, and I was loving it.
She had on a low-cut belly shirt, basically a boob-tube that was hanging together by an inch and a half of fabric between those basketballs she called breasts. Her stomach hung out all around, in sight of God and the entire world. a soft spare tire of flab pouring over the waistband of her skin-tight jean shorts. She was carrying a bottle of some kind, looked like Jack Daniels. Bit of a drinker, yeah, David mentioned that.
I was kind of speechless, especially when she skipped right over to me and gave me a hug, her soft breasts pressed close against me, So you must be Benny, my date for the night! I just kind of stammered out a yes, and she bunched up her shoulders and smiled real big, Awww, I think he's kinda shy!
I'm not shy, but I honestly didn't know what to do just then except shift uncomfortably trying to hide my boner. Luckily, David came to my rescue, Well, I hope you girls are ready to chow down, because I've got a treat for you!
Caitlyn clapped, Always hungry, as you well know!
And that, I assume, is why she looked like she'd get stuck in a water slide at an amusement park. Raina though, seemed pretty excited, as she rushed over pretty quickly, bouncing those boobies as much as possible with every step towards the table. So what you got for us? Caitlyn's said so much about your cooking, I gotta see this for myself! She plonked the bottle onto the table, I brought the alcohol myself, so I'm good on that front, just get us some glasses, would ya? I got the sense she'd had a little before she got here.
I sat across from Raina, which was a good move, lots of cleavage to see. A few seconds later, David came around carrying four huge plates of pasta, like I've only ever seen waiters do. The whole table dug into their food immediately, and it was amazing. In between bites Caitlyn commented, My god, this food is amazing, Where'd you learn the recipe, you take a class in how to cook food that'll make your girlfriend fat as hell?
David seemed embarrassed. He turned to me and he turned to me to explain, I'm actually helping Caitlyn to gain weight, since as you know, I like my girls big, and she actually--
Likes getting fat, I know the score. You had that one girl last semester, I think her name was Georgia? Same deal, wasn't it? I don't forget things very easily, especially not when I see a girl turn from a skinny little slip of a woman into a very chubby little porker in a matter of months.
He nodded, but his face was slightly confused, like he honestly thought no one knew.
Raina popped in, She told me the deal, too. Long time ago. She's been working on her fatness since long before she started dating this guy, too. Started before I actually met her. She quickly turned her head to give Caitlyn an angry glare, Made me fat, too! David had set a glass on top of her food, and she didn't hesitate to pour herself a drink.
Now, I'm not like David, I'm not actively interested in making girls get fatter, but I'm not afraid to chase a chunky woman. Hell, I kind of prefer a woman with a few extra pounds, with a teensy bit of tummy, but not too much, and Raina was pushing that limit pretty hard, but those tits were just. . . fantastic. Had to be supportive here, Not too fat, I'd say. I held my own glass out for her to pour me some, and she obliged.
Capping the bottle once more, she smiled and pushed her chest out, 'Cause it all went here! She reached her hands deep into her cleavage and started massaging her chest, Before we met, I was already pretty big, like, DD, but then she went and made me into a cow, and now I'm up to a G's, and I'll probably be up to an H before too much longer!
Caitlyn rolled her eyes, And she won't shut up about it, either. She squinted, but her slight smile showed it didn't really bother her, Some of the rest of us got bigger tits, too, thank you very much, you're not special.
In a dull, sarcastic voice, Raina responded in a monotone voice, Oh, great golly-gee, you're a C cup now, aren't you, I'm so very impressed by your awe-inspiring rack, you sexy beast, you. She paused, and returned Caitlyn's not-serious-squint, Just 'cause you got a humongous ass doesn't mean I'm not waaay hotter than you. Some guys, she glanced meaningfully at me, Like a girl with giant tits more than a fat ass, you arrogant little lady!
Caitlyn giggled, Yeah, 'little,' I'm glad you recognize my skinny, nearly anorexic figure, I totally need to pack on some pounds, she shoved a huge spoonful of spaghetti into her gaping maw, Thankfully, I got David to help me out on that, don't I?
Definitely, fatty, all the way. Save some room, though, both of you, I got dessert planned!
Raina groaned, Come on, man, dessert? I'm not trying to get fat, it's just this one who's weird like that! That was a relief for me, to be honest, I happened to like Raina's swollen figure the way it was, that tummy was pretty damn chubby, but those knockers were big enough to balance it all out. Which is saying a lot, since, let's be honest, Raina was seriously fucking fat, that gut was positively pouring out over the waistband of those jean shorts, which were, at that moment, still buttoned, barely. Button was hanging on for dear life.
Caitlyn, though, laughed, Like you're going to maintain your trim little waistline hanging out with me! If you haven't noticed, literally every girl I've been hanging out this past year got at least a little fat.
Raina laughed too, Maybe, but I've kind of plateaued out at this level of chubby! Thank god, I mean, yeah, I got these big flabby floppers sticking out, but I got this hangin' out there, too! she pinched her pudgy side.
I cut in, It's not that bad, I mean, you'd have to get HUGE to cancel out those sweater puppies, like, fifty pounds straight to the gut. This was maybe a slight exaggeration, but believe me, not by much. That should give you a clear idea of the perfection of those round basketballs she called a chest.
AWWW, you're sweet, too! Shy and sweet, you keep this up, you're gonna get lucky tonight!
That was some good news.
David, who had been fairly quiet during all this banter, spoke up, So, hrrm, looks like you all finished up, so I guess I'll go get dessert! He stood up, and it was obvious from the way he walked, exactly why he'd been so quiet, he'd been too turned on to risk changing the subject.
He walked back out with four more plates, two of which had fairly small pieces of chocolate cake, the other two carrying giant hunks of dessert, you can guess who got those pieces. Raina crossed her arms, Don't think I don't know what you're doing here, you evil pervert! Strong words, but she didn't really seem upset. More like hungry. Somehow, despite the fact that the first course alone was probably enough to feed a horse. I think I know why this girl porked up. . .
David acted oblivious, Huh, what are you talking about?
Giving the girls more dessert than the guys, trying to make us total hogs! Yeah, because she only had a gut due to manipulation. Not because of her own lack of self control or anything. It was totally due to manipulation, not at all because deep down, she was a complete pig, that had nothing to do with anything!
David continued his completely unconvincing act, I don't know what you're talking about, I'm just serving you what I think you can eat!
OOOH, so now you're calling me a fat little piggy! If he was, he wasn't wrong. Those fat rolls were proof of consistent overindulgences.
Without a second's hesitation, David answered in a calming voice, Oh, no, of course not, I'm calling CAITLYN a piggy, and that's because she is; you just happened, totally by random chance, to get a big piece; conscious thought had nothing to do with it!
Raina rolled her eyes as she took a huge bite, covered her mouth, and said, with her mouth full, You're jus' lucky you're an awesome cook, or else I'd be very upset at you! Her words were beginning to slur a little about now.
That was the end of that, and the conversation went on for a few minutes longer, but I was a bit too busy staring at Raina's gigantic, jiggling jugs, and to a lesser degree, her bloated, blubbery belly, which was getting hard to ignore as it grew rounder with every bite, to pay any close attention, and eventually, they finished their cake. Raina had, by this point, let her pants button be free from the intense pressure her bloated belly was causing it, and was complaining how full she was, yet Caitlyn asked for seconds, didn't hesitate to take David up on another piece, A SMALL ONE, THIS TIME, THOUGH!
And David obliged. Of course, 'a small one' is a subjective term, and, I guess, compared to the first piece, it was small? Still kind of massive, though. Too big, it turned out, she got about two thirds the way through before she just kind of leaned back against the chair and went limp, groaning about how this was why she was getting fat. Caitlyn snatched up the remains of her piece without hesitating. I get the sense this was a medium to average meal for her.
There was a bit of talking, mostly about the meal, with Raina throwing comments at David about how he'd 'totally ruined her diet,' which Caitlyn laughed at, saying her 'diet' was doomed from the start. Raina was apparently too full to move for the next fifteen minutes, and was pretty focused on that fact as I tried to chat her up.
Got some interesting info when the discomfort was starting to subside, when I asked her, So, Raina, what do you do for a living?
Oh, you know that club off Richardson, Chunky's Chicks? Yeah, I knew it, didn't really go, since they tended towards, erhmm, larger women than I like, but I knew David used to go on a regular basis, before Caitlyn. But they weren't really a bad place, especially if you went at the right times. A lot of those girls are too big for me, but some of them, man, best all-natural racks this side of the internet. I dance there on the weekends.
Okay, that was information. This night was looking better and better.
David and Caitlyn were doing their own thing this whole time, and I was so focused on Raina, and trying to get in with her that I honestly, didn't know what was going on between them, until I heard Caitlyn ask for more of that cake, and David answer her,Not just yet, I got plans for that later tonight, you hot piece of ass!
That made me a little uncomfortable, since I knew exactly what he meant by that, and I wasn't interested in seeing David getting it on with his whale of a woman. So, that's my sign to go, I'll leave you two to it.
Raina struggled for a second against her bloated belly, but eventually managed to stand. From the expression on her face, she'd gotten the same message I had, I think I'm gonna go, too, you two need some alone time, I think! She turned to me and in a sexy voice, Come on, Benny, why don't you come with me, I'm right across the road, and I think you'll like what I've got in store. . .
How could I refuse?
