Christy

I looked up when the man called his coworker. "Christy."

I turned in time to see her reach up, over her head, her short top rising up several inches above the top of her jeans. Enough to see the waistband and the rear portion of her thong. She was unbelievably tiny - maybe 5-2, 90 pounds. Not anorexic, just tiny. Immediately, I wondered what it would be like. My favorite position, back against the headboard, with her on me. I guess I'd try it, but there's no way in the world it would be be pleasurable. Tight is fine, this would be close to impossible.

Later, while watching TV, I saw the usual diet ads - "I lost 30 pounds in six weeks..." More's the pity; I invariably like the before photo best.