I knocked on the door and let myself in. She was standing in front of the Ac with her back turned towards me. I could guess that she had most of the b...ttons open and her hair was undone too. But this time she did not rush to gather herself. She said, “Oh you’re back already?” and she started to button herself one by one, slowly this time. While she was doing that she turned towards me and did the last two. I could clearly see her ample cleavage from her light pink push-ups.She knew that I had. They had been exchanging texts over the weeks but hadn't really spoke about much. They ate and continued to talk about their families, the conversation soon turned to a sexual nature. Amy put her hand on Jason's thigh and he stroked the side of her head. He pulled her in closer and began to kiss her wrapping his strong lips around Amy's mouth and he slid his hand up her flimsy summery dress. Amy let out a small whimper as Jason realised she was not wearing any pants. He ran his finger from the. She was caught off guard, but he didn’t mind. ‘We need to talk darlin’…’ She ran her fingers over his face. ‘About having a baby?’ There was amusement in her voice. ‘You have been having a dreamy sort of look in your eyes since we got here. It gets worse when you look at those little girls…’ ‘I know we talked about waiting, but…’ He ran his hand over her belly, ‘the idea of you being pregnant with my baby, it sends chills up and down my spine and I ache for it…’ He couldn’t explain it any other. He had no interest in anything more from me than a steady dose of sex—so he was perfect. I got all the love and affection I wanted from Sam, plus some not-very-exciting sex, and I got the wild fucking I craved from Chet.But just like in the movies, every "perfect crime" has a little something that turns out to be not so perfect. And in this case, I'd reckoned without Sam's curiosity. I hadn't considered what a turn-on Lesbian sex is to just about every man, nor what Sam might do to satisfy that.