After making a complete pig of myself at the ice cream parlor my face and top were covered in chocolate. Thankfully I had a spare top in my backpack. I quickly cleaned up my face and then it was on to the drive through for some calorie laden fast food! As we turned onto the road where the restaurant was located I could smell the burgers. The smell alone was enough to make my mouth water with anticipation and my panties grow moist. The first bite of the burger made me moan in ecstasy. My association of food and sex is so strong that each bite was like a sexual act. Instinctively I bucked my hips against the seam of my overly tight jeans. I tried to grab the bottom roll on my double belly but my jeans inhibited me in doing so. My giant gut stuffed into them like sausage casing packed too tightly with meat and ready to burst. As I pulled down my jeans my fat surged forth like the rush of water when a dam breaks. Enabling me to stuff even more fattening food into my greedy maw.