And she knew that she wouldn't have wanted to go totheir prom with anyone else but _her_ Mike.Suddenly, she felt strange, but the feeling passed almos... immediately.She stood up and looked in the mirror. Was she fatter than she'd beena few minutes before? No, things like that just weren't possible.Even pregnant women didn't gain weight that quickly. And the doctorhad only verified her pregnancy this morning.The next picture was her and Mike's wedding picture. Her best friendBecky had been. I love the way my skin goes over my cock as I rub it. Pre cum started to ooze, I took it in my hand and fed myself. Slippery and salty. The wind blew around my balls and between my legs, nothing between my leather car set now. I let go of my cock and watched it as it bobbed when I hit the bumps in the road. I came to a downtown area, thought about pulling over and pulling up my shorts, but remembered the highway was just on the other side of the town, and there was the rest area I thought about. ’She felt horny though, only made stronger by her remembering the dream and the events from the night before. She closed her legs, rolled over to Dave, and pulled the sheet from him, before lowering herself down and taking his limp cock in her mouth. Another thought played out in her mind, ‘Why is he not hard, he always wakes ‘piss proud’ in the mornings’.Trish felt Dave awakening from his slumber around the same time his cock started hardening in her mouth. She loved making him hard this. "Can we go?" I demanded. "Sure," she said quietly. She tossed the flowers on the table beside the door and we walked to my car - a Jeep Cherokee. Tough for women in skirts and heels, but there's no other vehicle for a real man. We got to the opera just in time for the first act. I sat through it, bored as could be, and contemplated the fun to be had later. As the lights went up for the conclusion of the first act, Jenny asked if we could have some champagne. "Sure," I replied. "I'll.