‘Come sit here with me, Richard.’ I did as asked, settling back into the couch. Veronica, with brandy in her right hand, reached with her left and...took hold of my right hand. I turned my head to look at her and she gave me a small, corner-of-the-mouth smile and took a deep breath. Here it comes, I thought, whatever ‘it’ is. ‘You know that Helen’s been divorced for some months now, since John decided last year that his secretary was a younger and more desirable prospect.’ I nodded. ‘And you’ve. My sleep was only interrupted by my dream. I relived the night I just had with Lacy. When I woke up I had a raging hardon. I couldn't pee it was so hard. Brooke was awake when I returned to bed. She turned on the TV and played the video of Lacy and I.Brooke and I had the best fuck of our marriage that morning. Brooke appreciated how I took our neighbor girl's virginity, saying it reminded her of how I took her's.We discussed Lacy and me fucking that evening. I had a feeling Brooke wanted some. When you get to the bottom of the stairs, you’re facing the back wall of the basement. To the right is a small kitchen. To the left, the bigger side, a den is set up. There’s a TV on the far wall and some older chairs and a futon were strewn around. There’s a door to the small half-bathroom which is behind the steps. Steel columns that hold the house up run down the center. There are two in the den and one in the kitchen. They always seem to be in the way, but they’re a necessity we have to. Time to insert my first tampon for real,not just practice so I'd know the feeling as Connie had me do last week. With there being no way for either of us to know, me in particular, howheavy my flow might be, I also put a sanitary pad in place in the gussetof my panties before I pat myself dry and pull them back up. Now this isan interesting and yet very disconcerting feeling and it really driveshome in my mind that there really is a baby maker inside my tummy.Making a note of the time so I'll.