Her breasts jutted out proudly as she panted, the pert cones of her nipples looking like the fuse mechanism on the points of bombs."Wait!" she ordered...as he was about to charge at her. "How're you going to make love to me fully dressed like that?" Shit!" Mike exploded. "I'll worry about that when I catch you." He made another move to ward her. She dodged, and managed to keep the couch between them."How are you going to hang onto me while you get undressed?" she asked sweetly.Mike glared at her,. Looking away she tended to more important things. Plugging the sink she drenched the shirt and left it to soak. She opened her drawer and found her band-aids, but looked down at her soaked shirt and pushed past the bandages to reach further back, she placed a large gauze bandage on the sink. Grabbing her washcloth and placing it next to the sink, she grabbed the peroxide. Turning to lean over the shower, she doused her wound with the peroxide and waited patiently for the fizzing sound. The. She took my testicles in one hand, gently fondling them as she stroked my hardness with the other. She smiled up at me before licking the precum from the tip of the mushroom head. Her tongue circled it slowly as her hands continued to stimulate me to a higher and higher plateau. I raised my hips as her mouth took the head inside and her tongue made swirls around it. “Oh My God,” I moaned. I was feeling first hand what she had described to me so many times before. “How much more can I take?” She. "I laughed too. "I can well imagine that!" It's not like I am sick, just pregnant," she said.Touché! That used to be my line. "Indeed," I replied. "Just be careful. Anyway, I'll go and start dinner."That night I again dreamt of Laura standing in my bedroom looking at me. The dream was disturbingly real.On Tuesday morning, I went up to Laura's suburb after having dropped her off at school. I did call on the new client, although that was mainly a courtesy call. They were pleased enough with the.