Tracy picked me up at the airport. My wife’s death hit Tracy hard. We embraced at the airport, for what seemed like forever – the longest embrac... we’d ever shared. She took me to her mother’s house, where I would stay during my visit.Tracy is a real estate agent, and a good one, dealing with high roller clients. Expensive houses. One day, Tracy invited me to go along on a sales call.I toured a huge, beautiful house with a potential client. Tracy was in here element, and the client was. Still you'll need to deal with a few of them when youwant to have kids." MUM!" Yes, well I guess we have time for that," she said, and then her facesplit in a huge grin "It's going to be so fun having a daughter. I canbraid your hair, show you how to apply makeup... we can paint ourfingernails... We can go shopping..." No chance," I said seriously, "I hate shopping. That's not going tochange." We'll see," she replied with a knowing smile.When we got to the mall we did not get directly to the. She asked if I would like to just stay the night since it was already so late and I whole heartedly agreed! I called my parents up and asked my dad if I could stay over since it was late. I lied some to him and told him several other students were there with us. I heard him ask my mom and she said OK!! I was really fired up now, knowing I would get to hang out with her all night.We listened to some music and she said she needed to run next door for a minute. She left me sitting there and when. We used it to wipe off the cum. We got in front and turned our pants right side out and found the change and stuff that had fallen out of our pockets. When we were back out of the car we got our shirttails tucked in and everything buttoned and zipped up. We went back in the hospital and to the men’s room to wash our hands, splash water on our faces, rinse out our mouths and comb our hair. We hoped that maybe nobody looking at us would know what we had just done. We went back up to maternity and.