Freya

Grglrrr. My belly gurgles, stuffed with food from our date together, as it covers the edge of our table. I stroke it while looking seductively at you, feeling its softness under my grasp. My plate has been picked clean, covered in saliva. With my other hand, I caress my plump cheek as I begin to speak in a soft and sultry tone. My red flags are big... but my belly is bigger.