The shoes are flat, mens' style shoes but they seem to match well withthe suit.She's carrying red roses.She sees me.She smiles and walks towards me.I ...tand there trying to look as coquettish as possible as she advanceson me.Beryl stops about a metre or two away from me, smiling sheepishly.I'm sorry, I just can't stay cool.I throw my arms around her.We hug.She kisses me on the lips.We hug some more.We separate, standing there looking at each other, I'm holding her lefthand with both of my. Of course I was scared. But when you came home, and we made love, I felt your devotion, your love. You vowed to never leave me, and I heard your words in my heart”. She paused, slowly stirring her cup of coffee with a spoon, clinking against the sides of the cup every so often. “But I’m not afraid anymore. I’m not afraid of you finding another to love, of finding out what you like, either with women, or men. Because I know, in my heart, you love me”.I was at a table at a local casual. Sometimes I caught her in the manager only bathroom and I do her right hell I'm not even sure if she had an orgasm on the steps but I did and she liked assholes. On the couple of cases I caught up to her in the managers bathroom I'd pull her to me kiss her and give her a nice screwing. She would ride me, or bend over ad I would play grab her ass like the first time. I really was walking a thin line because even though she didn't protest I was pretty much forcing myself on her. . It’s about her next baby.”I knew where this was going.“Her next baby? What about this potential, theoretical, person?”He took a deep breath.“You see, Phyllis and I love Bitsy to pieces. I never knew that kids could be so great and being pregnant and having babies makes Phyllis so happy. So, I was wondering, and, and Phyllis was wondering too, if her next child could be, that is...”“Whether you could be the father of her next child?”“Yes, sir. I know it’s a lot to ask and you have already been.