You think because I'm black I like rap music?" he asked."Well yeah," I admitted."Well I don't," he seemed to be truly offended. Rather than apologizes...I just dropped it.We had been driving about an hour by the time we got that far in our little show and tell. The emphasis was for sure on tell, when he said, "We need gas." If you find a truck stop, we can get break fast with the gas," I said."Well there should be one coming up soon. I saw the sign is why I mention it," he said.Good for him, I. The conversation kept getting more suggestive as time went by, when suddenly Ian who was the more confident and chatty of the two said ‘So anyway Kirsta, what does your husband think of you going out on your own to have a good time’ As he was saying this he pointed to my wedding ring which I had forgotten to take off. As I said I was getting quite tipsy by then and just said ‘It’s a long story really, but suffice to say he doesn’t mind’ ‘What do you mean?’ Simon said ‘It’s a long story? Please. She had decided that while she would prefer not to be, she accepted that she might be. In accepting that she might be, she had concluded that if she had Josh’s baby growing inside of her, she wanted it to be there. She knew, in revelation, that she wanted to have his kid. She wanted to raise his kid.As she thought about that, she had also reached another conclusion: that she wanted to marry him. She had already agreed to that, of course, but as she had been thinking of it over the past few. With his warm words in her ear, she quietly asked him, “When will you be ready again, I think I would like to spend a little more time feeling you working yourself into me…”“If you wouldn’t mind, I think I could get aroused pretty quickly if I could see and touch your boobs and maybe finger you down there a little….” He politely asked for permission.Mindy helped by taking off her tee shirt and bra, and lay back to enjoy Brads exploration of her and his discovery of her vagina as she was.