were not sexually appealing. Men liked skinny little women. Ariel looked at the paintings they had on their walls and felt a sense of loss. Surely there was more to life than making money. That was the irony of life. The two women had more than doubled their incomes with this business but nothing else had changed. All the income did was free up their minds from money worries and set the stage for worrying about other things. Like having a social life. Zeta watched her friend’s expression as she stared at the paintings. The painting were primarily landscapes in muted colors. She had seen Ariel look wistful before but they were not the kind of women who discussed their inner emotions all that much. Cheesecake was the answer to most of their angst. Nevertheless, Zeta said, “Horniness would be wasted on me. What would I do with it?” Ariel looked at Zeta, “Masturbate.” Then she shrugged and laughed. “I’m just thinking about how we will be sitting here in thirty years doing the same thing.” Zeta said, “Maybe we should jump out of the box and do something wild and crazy.” “Like what?” “Aha, here it is.” Zeta pecked at the keyboard. “It’s a dating site.” “A dating site?” “Wait a minute, Ariel. It’s more like a hook up site.” Zeta kept on pecking at the keyboard. “I’m checking out the guys who want big beautiful women to play with.” She looked up at Ariel. “That’s us.” Ariel shrugged. Zeta was obviously involved in her project of finding a way to have a pretend life. Like chubby chasers would admit it. Or would they? Ariel imagined the kind of geek who would show up for a sex play date with a pair of big girls. She was horrified at the twinges she suddenly felt in her crotch. Her pussy was pulsating. What? All this from just thinking about a date with a stranger.
Men Finding a Shared Interest While Zeta was looking for potential dates, Bryan was lifting weights. He loved the feeling of his muscles working and the invigoration of his body when he worked out like this. His buddy, Matthew, from work was running on a treadmill. He was badly out of shape but working hard to get himself in shape. Bryan looked at the women working out on the various machines. He never told anyone this, not even Matthew, but he loved coming to the gym for the eye candy. Many of the women were a little on the plump side. Some were plumper than others. Bryan suspected that the women who really appealed to him, the ones who were truly full figured, did not come to the gym at all. They would not feel pretty enough to appear in public in gym clothes or they would be too shy to exercise at a slow speed to get going. Bryan was thinking these things when Matthew interrupted his thoughts. “I do like those big jiggly butts.” “Jeez, man, you startled me.” “I could tell you were mesmerized by those big beauties.” Bryan said it before he could stop himself, “Actually I was wishing there were bigger beauties there.” “I know what you mean. Give me a mound of that lovely woman flesh and I am in heaven. But the problem is those ladies don’t come to places like this.” “That is exactly what I was thinking.” Bryan was surprised that he did not know that he and Matthew shared this interest in bigger women. But then, most of their friendship revolved around the gym or work. This was the first time they ever discussed women. Bryan admitted to himself that he had wondered if Matthew was gay or something. Then he thought about how he had learned early on to be careful about sharing his own personal interests in women. He did not think that preferring chubby women was all that unusual but he was naturally shy and not too willing to open up about himself to most people. One of the reasons he and Matthew got along so well was that they talked about a lot of things other than themselves. Bryan ’s first date had been with a girl he grew up with. They had been