(First time writing one of these)
Following the death of a man I was in an LTR with, I had a dry spell of seven months. I know some people would judge me for hooking up so soon, but my sex drive had always been sky high, and I felt lonely and needing of attention.
I turned to Tinder to try to find a hook-up. But I felt unconfident. For one thing, I’d gained a lot of weight since the last time I’d been on a manhunt. I’d be classed as a BBW by most, maybe even a SSBBW and I am 5’1″ tall. Just for reference, my figure involves a huge ass, a huge belly, and disproportionately tiny breasts. The other thing that had me a little pessimistic about Tinder is thar rarely leave my apartment and have introverted hobbies, so all of those adventurous photos most people post on their dating profiles were nonexistent for me. I just put up one of the dreaded bathroom mirror pics that everyone loathes and wrote a witty profile that gave no indication that I wanted sex.