I was holding my hand over the send message button. It was a simple question. "Hey... can I ask you something personal?".
It had been lonely week where my girlfriend has been on a work trip. I'd been consumed with this obsession with you, and I knew I'd do anything to be able to do this with you. It felt shameful. You were fat. Cute, but fat. But my fantasies had been consumed by you ever since I saw you in your string bikini last summer. My browser history was nothing but searches about "BBW Anal", "Man fucks fat girl in the ass" - always the same theme. Fat girls painally getting fucked in the ass. It was an obsession, and not a healthy one.
I had had those feelings for you for a while, despite you being my girlfriends best friend. I was hopeful that maybe you'd reciprocate my feelings. Another part of me knew that what I wanted was unusual, and that there was an extremely high risk you'd reject me, or even worse tell my girlfriend.
I take a deep breath, and send the message. My heart was pounding as I waited for an answer.
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