Joanne was stood in the mirror looking at herself, she was trying on her third outfit so far. It was a cute, black dress that hugged her slim body nicely. Joanne had always had pretty big tits, something she loved and knew other men loved, which just excited her more.
She had straightened her long, brunette hair and put a slight curl in them so they waved down her body. Having just washed it, her hair was shining beautifully.
Joanne had already put her make up on, giving her misty eyes and she put on some dark red lipstick.
"I think this is the one." Joanne said with a smile.
She was still walking over 5 miles a day so her body was slim and her skin that was on show looked smooth and slightly pale.
"About time," Her friend Patricia said, who was lay on Joanne's single bed, "you look hot."
"Thanks." Joanne said with a smile as she kept looking at herself.
"What's this guy's name again?" Patricia asked. Patricia was reading through a magazine.
"Freddy." Joanne told her.
"Freddy," Patricia said, not sounding too interested, "and you met him last week?"
"Yeah, he was at that club we went on Saturday." Joanne told her, then did a little spin and stared at her firm arse that looked amazing in the black dress.
"Wait," Patricia said and sat up, "didn't you bring a guy home that night, was that Freddy?"
Joanne let out a little smirk then looked back at her friend.
"No." Joanne told her and Patricia let out her own smirk.
"You little slut!" Patricia said and burst into laughter.
"That's me!" Joanne laughed then went back to looking at herself in the mirror.
"So, Freddy," Patricia continued, "I wonder if he will be the one."
"Please," Joanne said with a laugh, "I'm only 25, no way am I ready to settle down yet."
"True," Patricia replied, "but means more dick for me if you get in a relationship."
A few hours later.
"Wow, you look amazing!" Freddy said with his jaw nearly on the ground.
Thank god he's cute!
Joanne thought, the club she met him in was pretty dark and she worried he was going to be ugly when she got a proper look at him.
Freddy had short brown hair and he was wearing a white shirt and black trousers.
"Thank you," Joanne replied and gave him a hug, making sure to press her tits against him, "you look very handsome."
Freddy was a perfect gentlemen, he pulled out Joanne's chair and they sat down for a nice meal in a fancy restaurant.
They chatted for a while as they ate, Freddy was a little older than Joanne but he seemed like a nice guy.
"So, what do you do?" He eventually asked her.
"Right now I'm an Administrator," Joanne told him, "but I want to go travelling, I'd love to see the whole world!"
"Wow, that's cool," Freddy replied, "I've barely left town I was born in!"
"That's not a bad thing," Joanne replied, although she couldn't imagine never leaving the town she was from, "but one day I'd love to run my own company, be my own boss, you know?"
"Oh yeah, I can see you doing that." Freddy replied.
At the end of the night Freddy was driving Joanne back to her mum and dads when he pulled up outside of their house.
He is cute, plus I'm not looking for anything serious anyway,
Joanne thought and using her confidence she leant in and planted a kiss on Freddy's lips.
He instantly kissed back and within a few seconds they were making out in his car.
After a few minutes, Joanne pulled back and smiled at him.
"Do you, want to come in?" Joanne asked him.
"Are you sure?" Freddy asked, being the gentlemen, "I don't want you to think all I want is sex."
Joanne smiled and looked into his eyes.
"Don't be so serious Freddy, it's just a bit of fun," she replied and grabbed his hand, "come on, just be quiet, my parents are in."
Not long later Joanne had her thin legs around Freddy as he slowly made love to her. Joanne was pretty satisfied with the size of his cock. Sure, Joanne was a little slutty, but not massively, she had only had sex with a handful of people, but she was definitely enjoying Freddy at that moment.
In the morning Joanne woke up to the sun coming in through the curtains. Freddy had his arms wrapped around her and as Joanne opened her eyes she could see he was awake.
"Good morning beautiful." He whispered and kissed her cheek.
"Good morning." Joanne replied with a smile.
Three months later.
"Are you sure?" Patricia asked as Joanne cried into her shoulder.
The mass amount of tears leaving Joanne's eyes made her friends t-shirt soaking wet as she sobbed.
"Yes I'm sure!" Joanne cried out.
"How?" Patricia asked as she tried to comfort her friend, "You've only been dating three months?!"
"The other week," Joanne sobbed, "he didn't have a condom so we just thought we'd risk it! God I'm so stupid!"
"Oh Joanne," Patricia whispered to her, "it'll be okay, have you told Freddy?"
"No," She sniffed out, "I don't know what to do."
"Well, you have to tell him." Patricia told her.
A few hours later.
"Hey beautiful." Freddy said and kissed Joanne's cheek.
They had met at a café near to where both of them lived.
"Hey, we need to talk." Joanne said, she felt sick and her heart was beating out of her chest.
"Oh, that sounds serious." Freddy replied and sat down opposite Joanne.
"I... I... I'm pregnant." Joanne blurted out.
There it is, I've said it.
"What?" Freddy replied, his face turned a deathly pale.
A few months down the line.
Once Joanne's parents found out about her getting pregnant they cut off all contact with her and kicked her out of the house.
Luckily for Joanne, Freddy was a gentlemen. He invited Joanne to live with him in his apartment and vowed to stick by her and their future baby.
Shortly after turning 26 Joanne gave birth to a beautiful baby boy who they named Tom, after Freddy's grandad.
Freddy made enough money so Joanne only had to work part time as an Administrator, other than that she was a perfect housewife.
Although with having a baby and not a lot of time to herself, Joanne struggled to lose the weight she had gained from pregnancy. She wasn't fat at all, but bigger than she used to be.
Tom's 1
st
birthday.
"Good morning beautiful," Freddy as he woke up next to Joanne, "I can't believe it's Tom's 1
st
birthday already."
"I know," Joanne replied and kissed him, "I hope the party tonight goes okay."
"I'm sure it will." Freddy told her.
All of Freddy's family and friends had gone to Joanne and Freddy's house for Tom's birthday. Patricia had been traveling around the world for 6 months so unfortunately she wasn't able to attend.
However, there was plenty of laughter and fun at the party.
After the cake came out, Freddy got everyone's attention and stood in front of the crowd with Joanne next to him.
"So, as it is our son's 1
st
birthday there is something I want to do," He said and turned to face Joanne, "I've wanted to ask this for a while but now seems like the best time."
Is he doing what I think he's doing?
Joanne watched in shock as Freddy lowered himself down onto one knee and pulled out a ring. It wasn't very big, but Joanne burst out into happy tears.
"Joanne, will you marry me?" Freddy asked.
"Yes! Yes! Of course!" Joanne shouted and kissed him.
The whole room cheered and clapped as Joanne put on the engagement ring.
For a few years Joanne was happy with her little life. With her only working part time, they decided to wait a few years until getting married so that they could save up some money.
However, as time went on and as Joanne watched Freddy get more successful in his career she started to yearn for more. Her life as a housewife became boring, Joanne barely ever put make up on and she felt herself gaining more weight, with no reason to put more effort in.
By the time Joanne turned 30 she felt almost like a shell of herself, just getting by day to day with no goal or reason to care.
Tom was a good kid, but Joanne wanted something more in life.
"Good morning beautiful." Freddy said one Saturday morning.
Joanne had been awake for hours, thinking about what she wanted to do.
"I've been thinking," Joanne said and turned to her fiancé, "I want to try starting my own company."
"What? Really?" Freddy asked with a little concerned look on his face.
"I'm bored Freddy," She told him, "I love Tom and I love my life, I just... I want more, I need a purpose."
"Raising our son isn't enough purpose?" Freddy asked her.
"It is," Joanne whispered, "I just, I want more."
"Well, look," Freddy said to her, "our wedding is booked for next year, we need all the money we have to pay for that, I don't think it's a great time to start a company."
"I guess," Joanne told him, although she felt a little more heartbroken when he said that, "you're right."
After that chat Joanne gave up even more. She just felt useless, like she wasn't good for anything. In the end she never worked out and gained more weight. By the time of their wedding Joanne felt ugly, fat and useless.
The worse she got, the more ugly she felt and even when Freddy tried to sleep with her she would say no.
I don't even like looking at myself naked, there's no way he wants to see that.
By the time she turned 35 Joanne had all but given up, she had no social life. Her best friend Patricia met a man in Australia and stayed over there. She almost felt a little empty inside.
