” “Mmm,” he moaned into the phone. “Lightly squeezing around them, feeling ever inch of them.” I moved my fingers into my nipples. “I ...m now lightly pinching my nipples between my fingers, imagining they are your fingers pinching them so tight. They are getting so hard. I am now bringing my finger up to my lips and licking it. Bringing it back down now and rubbing it onto the top of my nipple, making it hard and wet and tingly.” “Oh yes,” he cried. “Mmm,” I moaned. “Now that they are. “No, no!” Zack, wanting to put an end to her protestations, started to saw her clit. Then immediately switching to pulling it with his teeth and transferring it to his lips, sucking as he pulled. He started pushing his fingers into her pussy harder and hooking them up as he pulled them back. “Fuck! I’m cumming.” As she said this it started rushing out over his fingers. Zack swapped positions with his fingers and drank all the sweet nectar he could while he rubbed her clit furiously.“NO, no, no. Her heart raced. She felt anxious, as well as foolish…the man most likely didn’t care what she thought…but she still wanted him to know as she opened the door and stepped inside to find him sitting behind his desk, his suit coat cast over the back of his chair while his tie laid crumpled on the floor…the top buttons on his shirt were undone and he looked casual and relaxed as he smiled up at her, clearly more than a little surprised. ‘If I am interrupting you, I can come back…’ She tried to. Your family surrounded you. Your girlfriend's parents didn't want anything to do with you or the baby. You supposed it was their way of grieving and could never blame them for that. They moved away shortly after the tragic event and you haven't heard from them since. Your older sister, who had given birth only weeks before Lauren was born, moved back to your mum's house and they both rallied around you.Your family dynamics were a little unusual. You could see the puzzled look on peoples faces.