you had a nice life, a nice home, a nice house, and a wonderful wife. Her name is Amy, and she’s a very loving wife. She is very chubby, having a plentiful bust size, a soft chubby stomach, wide hips, and a fat ass. She’s extremely affectionate and loving. She’s soft, laid back, and a bit smug, her face always having laid back eyes and a soft small smirk.

she works as a secretary, earning lots of money, leading to a rich lifestyle with you. She often wears her reading glasses when she goes to work, which were fancy and orange thanks to her expensive lifestyle, and even wears a hot outfit on dates. On the weekends she’s always resting or she’s eating, her long silky dark blue hair an absolute mess, only doing it when she does to work.

she is the dominant side of the relationship, telling she earns more money than you, owns the large house, and often pays for the groceries. But she loves you so, often giving you with presents and gifts because she felt like it

another beautiful morning, on the weekend, you woke up Amy, squishing her chubby belly as her groggy eyes droop open.

“Hey… hey… what’s the rush… my love… it’s a Saturday… Mmmph… can’t I sleep in? Maybe we could go on… another date later or something…”