Words aren't needed to make me nervous, simply the sound of her voice makes my heart go nuts.After a few minutes of silence, I snigger to myself at th... though of her being here. Why would she? She had obviously never cared about me to have done what she did or how she had ... But no, nothing further was heard. Obviously my mind was playing tricks on me again.In the weeks and months that had followed my arrival in Darwin, I had often thought I had seen or heard her from afar. Someone would. Here, let me give you my cell number. Give me a call the next time you are free."Knowing full well that if I called him he would see me as a sure thing I took the number and told him that I would be in touch.It was a week before Bobby got a six day out of town trip and it just happened that Barry had to go out of town on personal business at the same time. A death in the family that would keep him in Boston for at least two weeks and maybe three if the estate couldn't be settled quickly. I. I told her not to worry and that being a father would be something I looked forward to. However, she made me aware that it could have been more problematic than it was because of the lifestyle we have adopted. This was not something I had considered or even thought about.It was only when she pointed out that she knew the baby was definitely mine because she had experienced a period after the last time we had group sex as a family. That she had only had sex with me since, so it was definitely. I implore him with my eyes, appealing to him to let me go further. But he just sips his wine, taking another bite of chocolate cake before giving me the go ahead. “Slide your fingers between your wet folds.” The action has me moaning, closing my eyes. “Don’t close your eyes Miss Steel. Keep looking at me.” My eyelids snap up at the command in his voice. “Yes, better, I want to see your pleasure.” So, while my fingers slip and tease through my drenched pussy, I keep looking at him, my gaze.