Jane Sampson glanced at James Black out of the corner of her eye, seeing that he was still staring at the yogurt in her hand. She then leaned over to James Black's side, raised his hand to her own belly, and said, "Rub it again."
James Black chuckled, lowered his head, and gave her a kiss on the corner of her mouth, taking away the yogurt from her lips along with it.
The red date flavored yogurt wasn't even half as sweet as her.
"Don't want medicine?" James Black asked.
"No way, I don't want people knowing I overate, it's so embarrassing," Jane Sampson mumbled softly, "I still care about my face."
James Black's movements as he rubbed her belly were very gentle. Jane Sampson was slim, with almost no extra flesh on her abdomen; when she was full, her stomach only bulged a tiny bit.
After walking back for a while, drinking a bit of yogurt, and stopping the burping, her stomach didn't feel much anymore.
Once comfortable, her brain started hatching mischievous ideas again.
