I called Joyce a few days later and told her that I would be out of town for a while so would not be able to come by to see her for at least three weeks. However, I brought up another topic I had not yet addressed with her. I first told her that she had made a lot of progress regarding her looks and that she looked significantly better than she had a few weeks before.
Then I told her that there was only one thing that prevented her from being the knockout that I knew she could be. When she asked me what that was, I told her it was her weight. Not that she was fat, but she was definitely overweight and carried it all around her middle. She didn't say anything so I continued on, telling her that I believed in her and that I wanted her to become the most beautiful woman that I knew she could be. When she asked me how, I told her that she need to start an aggressive exercise program and go on a crash diet. No more snacks. If she got hungry for a snack, I told her to munch on some chicken or turkey cold cuts. No more junk food. I also told her that when I saw her again, I expected her to have noticeably lost some weight. She said she would try, and we hung up.
As it turned out it was a full month later that I called her up again and could tell from her voice that she was glad to hear from me. She said that she thought I had forgotten all about her. I laughed and said absolutely not and that I would drop by the next day, and that I was bringing her a few more little gifts. She seemed pleased to hear that and said that she would look forward to it. I told my wife that I needed to go to see Joyce again since she had gotten more paperwork that she needed my help with.
The next day I went to her house and when she opened the door to let me in, I could not believe the difference. She had dropped at least 15 pounds! She was wearing a nice, short, black skirt and a yellow blouse that was so snug that I could see her nipples pushing against the fabric. Her hair was nicely draped over one shoulder, and she was wearing a nice shade of red lipstick. She had also used some eyeliner which really made her eyes stand out. I looked down and saw she was wearing dark nylons and had on a pair of black four-inch heels. She looked absolutely gorgeous.
She asked me what I thought and I just said wow, you look beautiful. She gave me a big smile and a quick kiss on the cheek. I walked back into her living room and sat myself down in her recliner. I then told her to walk towards me and then back the other way so I could see all of her. I could not believe the difference. Then I told her to come and stand in front of me like I had the first time I had been there, which she did immediately. I then placed my hands on her legs and slowly slid them up until they were just under the bottom of her skirt. I looked up into her eyes and saw that she was smiling at me. I told her that I was now going to verify that she had on the correct hosiery that I had told her to wear. So I continued to slide my hands up her thighs and thus lifted her skirt all the way up. She was wearing nylons with a black garter belt holding them up. Very nice I told her, which made her smile even bigger.
Then I told her to take a step back and turn around as I stood up. I put my hands on each shoulder and gave her a slight squeeze and then moved my hands further down her arms and then around her waist. Then I moved them up to her large breasts and put my hands on them. She tilted her head back and started breathing more quickly as I gave them a little squeeze and kissed the side of her neck. Then I felt her nipples which were very hard and it was obvious that she indeed was wearing a bra with an opening for her nipples. I turned her around looked into her eyes and then leaned forward and gave her a deep, penetrating kiss which she returned. Then I told her to lead me to her bedroom.
The only light, came from the lamp on her nightstand. I stood behind her and started kissing her neck while again squeezing her breasts. Then I slowly unbuttoned her blouse and told her to take it off which she did. I sat on the bed and told her to take off her skirt. She unzipped the side of it, let it fall to the ground, and then stepped out of it. She was not wearing any panties. I could not believe this was the same woman. I pulled her towards me and she leaned forward, put her arms around my head and gave me a deep kiss while my hands went to her nicely shaped butt.