My ex wife was pretty big, but only half this girl' size. Fucking was a strategic endeavor, obviously there were only a few positions we could do. And she came to resent me, because i was more than happy to show my love by bringing every imaginable deliciously fatty food into the house. She later complained that all I wanted to do is feed her and fuck her, and I had to admit I was more than a bit embarrassed that when we went out she attracted attention, both in pity and in sexual desire. Simple things like flying in coach and chairs and benches at restaurants and theaters were a challenge. I wanted to keep her home and roll in all that flesh while she ate haagen daazs . She was right to cut me loose.