I am a fat man. Always have been. I married a medium-sized woman. As I get older and doors start to close for me, I find myself craving things. For the last two weeks, I’ve been obsessed with what it must be like to have s** with a skinny woman. Someone I can actually pick up, bounce up and down, and control. Someone I could pin against a wall. If this obsession continues, I will have to hire an e*****.