I think it is because her man's is so small. That's bad but I smile anyway.I have to admit it is turning me on. I watch it a couple of times. Mmmmmm, ...f only that was in my pussy. I feel my pussy get a little wet.I send Lydia a smiley face, a squirt and a thank you. If Bruce had any idea of all the smut Lydia sends over. I smile as I picture him looking at clips with well endowed men masturbating.She asks what I am up to. I reply with a pic of myself naked in the blanket. She replies back with. I get a little more used to it each time. And I really want my baby to be OK, so I don’t complain. When I’m about 6 months along I have to attend my antenatal visit alone. As I enter the consulting room the doctor smiles. “By yourself today?” he enquires. “Yes, Dad’s working away today. He insisted I still come, instead of missing a week.” I reply. I look around, wondering where the nurse is. “I’ll be taking the clinic this week” the doctor replies. He takes my blood pressure first, and notes. He instantly remembered a night two years ago in his old house.It was the middle of his senior year. Uncharacteristically, he was home around 10 o’clock and in his room alone. He heard something above him that he could not make out over the sound of his stereo. He turned the music down and was shocked to hear his mother moaning upstairs in her bedroom. As the third moan drifted down the stairs and into the kitchen, Brian remembered the sound as exactly the one he heard back then. He started to. But when the tone sounded, she found herself stepping into the common room. There was no resistance, there was no intent, there barely was recognition of what she was doing. She felt like a spectator watching someone who looked exactly like her move across the room, open the door and head for the couch. Lyn and Olivia were already there, dressed only in mismatched bras and panties. Megan took her usual seat and slid as far away from them as the couch would allow."Hi Megan," Lyn and Olivia.