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True Stories: My GF and her Clothes

I’ve already hit my word count for this week, so this is just a bit of a bonus.  I’ve always found my GF’s style very attractive, I think she really enjoys wearing nice outfits out and about, but she’s also enjoys dressing revealing and comfortable around the apartment.

When she is going out, she tends to try on a lot of outfits to find the right one for whatever occasion the day calls for, so I normally get a front row seat to any struggles she might be having with an old pair of jeans, or a dress she hasn’t worn in a few years. I love these moments. As I mentioned in my last post about my GF, her weight tends to yo-yo a bit so sometimes her struggles are greater than other times, either way it’s always a treat to be in the room with her.

Of course, I am not always around when she gets dressed, but she knows I like it, so she’ll often share stories with me that I didn’t get to see or hear for myself. Here is an example:

Here is the context of this little story: one of my GF’s friends is getting married in a few months and my GF is going to be one of her bridesmaids, my GF ordered a dress for the occasion and needed help taking her measurements so that the dress could be adjusted to fit her better (The dress she ordered was slightly too big).  Since she hadn’t seen her grandma in a while, she asked her grandma for help.

Her grandma apparently is known for being judgmental and my GF was nervous she’d make a negative comment about her new tattoo.

So, she went over to her Grandma’s, tried on the dress for her, and was having a good time having her Grandma take her measurements. I don’t think she said anything judgmental about the tattoo, but I’m not sure.

Toward the end of the visit, this happened: (My GF told me about this so I’m filling in some blanks regarding what was happening when this conversation was going on)

“All we have left is to measure your hips.” Her Grandma said wrapping the measuring tape around my GF’s butt.

“This’ll be my largest measurement.” My GF acknowledged in a joking way, since she’s got a big butt.

“You get that from me.” Her Grandma replied quite truthfully.

She takes the measurement; my GF didn’t mention what it was. I’ll probably ask her about that at some point. Anyway, all finished now, her Grandma gets up and says, “You’re all done, just don’t gain any more weight.”

Obviously implying my GF has gained some weight recently.

This annoyed my GF, who didn’t say anything besides a thank you. However, she told me that this was what she was thinking at the moment, ‘Any more weight? What are you trying to say Grandma???’

It’s a short little story, but I loved it. I love picturing it happen and imagining the emotions running through my GF’s brain.  It’s stuff like this I tend to remember and eventually try and put in a story somehow. Social acknowledgement of weight and weight gain are really exciting to me.

Anyway, that’s the example. I’m sure my GF will look beautiful for her friend’s wedding regardless of whether her weight remains steady, goes down, or goes up. Her Grandma doesn’t know what she’s taking about.

An even shorter little story I can share that happened this week also fits in well with the theme of my GF and her clothes:

I was going to take our trash out and noticed a pair of my GF’s scrubs in the trash. I asked her why she wanted to throw them away and my GF replied, “They’re old. I’d have to lose like 15 pounds if I ever wanted to fit into them again.”

I kinda froze. In my head the wheels started turning. My GF’s normally pretty diet conscious and will take steps to lose weight if she feels she is getting heavy, the scrubs she threw away were old, maybe 2 or 3 years old. But still, that kind of response implied to me that she’s not intending on losing those 15 pounds anytime soon, which of course is a really exciting thought for someone like me. I wondered if the reason had anything to do with her recent dress measurement and not wanting the dress to be too loose on her come time for her friend’s wedding.

Catching on that my brain was in fantasy mode, my GF added in a sort of smug tone, “You like that don’t you?”

It was true, I did like it. And she’s definitely kept it in mind. I swear she takes notes or something on the stuff that turns me on.

Okay, that's all for now!  Have a great day!

-Polaris