She did notice one guy around her age sitting by himself. He noticed her looking and gave her a smirk and waved. Feeling embarrassed, Chloe smiled bac... and looked down. Oh God, she thought, I'm not ready to meet a guy yet, I'm not over Chris yet, but she pushed that name out of her head as fast as it had entered. Chloe looked up and noticed that the guy was staring. Not wanting to send any mixed signals, Chloe decided it was time to leave. The day seemed to be a little chillier than she. But why would she be on the pill? She said she didn't have a boyfriend. Did women take the pill anyway, just in case? He didn't think so. She would have said so. And she had said if she was pregnant she was pregnant. That bent his mind too.This was just too good to be true. That was the problem. His superstitious mind couldn't account for this much good happening without something bad being there to counterbalance it.She was leaving in the morning. That was bad. He looked at the clock. It was. Diane, now hotter than ever, ripped her blouse off over her head followed quickly by her bra. On fire, and breathing very heavy she struggled to get her pants and underwear off over her plump ass. With rational thought a thing of the past she put a hand beside her sons thigh and carefully climbed up beside him in bed. Taking a deep breath, she knew the next move must be quick and flawless so she wouldnt back out and Robert wouldnt have the chance to object. Another deep breath then she quickly. How did I get here?-----Thinking back, I thought he was crazy. I take that back, I knew for a fact he was. But he dove right into a calm explanation of how breast milk is nourishment for babies and how it helps them grow, and not just that, but is designed to be super-food that makes them grow fast. I mean, he was right, my brother and I were both breast fed, and the pictures proved beyond a doubt that we could pack on the pounds. My parents, to this day, always tell the story of how my brother.