Jennifer had locked her long legs around Brett’s muscular bum as it drove his big baby maker towards making her a mummy. God her painted toenails en...ased in strappy stilettos looked so dam sexy as they worked to keep Brett in place.And then it happened. Brett cried out, “Oh Jenni my love I’m coming, going to give you our baby, oh here it comes." “Yes, yes shrieked Jennifer, give it to me, fill me, seed me Brett, I want you baby." As I watched Brett tensed and roared and the clenching of his bum. "I see," she said. And what is this thing?" she asked pointing to an, obviously, home-made 4' cube plywood crate with a two-piece padded top with a 6" hole in the center where the two pieces meet."Just a table," he said as his face turned red."Oh," said Gail imagining how such a table might be used and feeling herself getting wet down there.A little later, Gail was driving her buyers back to her real estate office. "So, did you like that house?" Yes," said Mrs. Johnson. "It had such a beautiful. Maybe a photo of a torso. I insist on seeing pictures of them and make them talk about themselves. I don't use any real names or real email addresses. We meet in public places but I know I'm taking risks. The risks are part of the attraction of this activity. I categorize the men into groups: 1. Unattractive and nothing like their photos (most of them) 2. Attractive but crazy 3. Attractive but boring 4. Alpha males who are attractive and not boring, but have no sense of humor 5. Prospects . My book absorbed me. I vaguely heard John use the shower. A few minutes later there was a light knock on my door, which I noticed for the first time, I’d left half open. John, with a towel wrapped around his waist, stood there with an interested look on his face. It was too late to attempt to cover myself so I simply apologised for my nakedness. He told me he was about to pour himself an iced tea and asked if I’d like one. He seemed happy I accepted his offer. As he left I debated with myself.