Tara, Sara, and Di

You look in the mirror and give a little sign. The freshman fifteen still hasn't come off. Heck, you could stand to lose twenty. With your busy life you simply aren't finding the time to hit the gym. Still you look modestly attractive.

After hitting thirty, you have been struggling to find time to get your friends together for a girls night out. Your brother Keith's tickets were a perfect excuse.

Sara looks amazing. Of course she got engaged six months ago and is working her ass off to fit in that size three gown.

Di as a fitness instructor manages to look amazing as well. Though her tits are just sad little sunny side up eggs.

"God I am so excited to see you guys."

Sara giggles. "Yah, it's like old times. You two better be at my bachelorette party."

"Wouldn't miss it for the world Sara."

Di chimes in. "Wild horse couldn't keep me away."

"So were to girls? Want to check out Satan's shlong? See if Dracula really is suave?"

"You decide, Tara."