Chelsea Part 4

Chelsea was stuffed.


"Oh... Andy, I... (urp) ate too much..."  She moaned, laying back in Andy's passenger seat.  Before she could stop herself she belched again, this time unable to hold it in.

"Yeah... I'm sorry.  I wish I could help!"  He said before shooting her an (what he hoped) understanding smile.  "Really, I would do anything if it meant you'd feel better, I feel awful that this happened on our first date!"  He said out loud before mentally kicking himself.  This was never supposed to be a date!  

"You... (hic) think this is a date?"  Chelsea asked, before blushing fiercely.  Before she even had time to cover up how blatant she was being, Andy was already stammering out an apology.

"Well I just figured... I mean, if you WANT it to be a date... I really like you but... I mean, this is the first time we've really hung out, and... Uh..."  He awkwardly stuttered out as he pulled into her driveway.  However, before he could get more out, he became aware of Chelsea sitting up and leaning very close to him, one arm draped around his shoulders.

"If this is a first date then I'd say you're doing incredibly well."  She whispered before kissing him strongly on the lips.  Despite how full she was, she was more than willing to endure the uncomfortableness of her stuffed stomach against the arm rest that separated her from Andy.  She really liked him and didn't want him to have any ideas otherwise.  She kissed him for a full 30 seconds before releasing, leaning back to ease pressure against her stomach.

"...Wow.  That was... Incredible!  Chelsea, I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to do this again.  Will you let me know the next time you're free?  Maybe... We could grab dinner again?"

"Yeah, Andy.  I'd really like that.  Have a good night, cutie."  She stated before pecking him again the lips, opening her door, and getting out as quickly as possible.  As she watched him back out and drive away, her hand wandered to her bloated stomach.  Now completely unafraid to offend Andy, she let out a true belch, low and rumbling.  Feeling less pressure in her gut, she smiled wider than she had all day.  "I hope he takes me somewhere as filling again..." She thought as she opened her house door.