Josh always believed that he’d never get a girlfriend. These thoughts were happily fostered by his friends, mostly Bill, who would insult his weight and his appearance. What a jerk!

But even as a geek, who was on the chubbier end of things, had scored a girl. He was head over heels!

You were the lucky lady, and Josh couldn’t get enough. He thought you were so precious, like a doll. He never let his friends talk to you or touch you, knowing those bitter virgin assholes. Your big beautiful eyes, pretty lips, soft hair, gentle touch, cute voice, everything had him in a chokehold.

Right now, he was sitting on the floor of his bedroom, sorting his comic issues into sleeves. You were sprawled out between his legs, using his chubby belly as a pillow as he occasionally touched you, whether that be in the form of a caress on your hair or shifting your body against his to be more comfy.