I saw "my" bra and panties on the bed, alongwith a white box with a pink bow on it. Once again, I was given a bath,and my hair was washed, and once ag...in I was helped into the smooth,soft satin, and then Mommy told me to open the box. Inside was abeautiful pink satin robe, trimmed with white lace and ribbons, thatMommy told me to call peignoir. I lifted this peignoir out of the box,and saw something else under it. Mommy had me lay the peignoir on thebed, and she took out a pair of pink nylon. "Your cock feels incredible, Unc ... Jack. You're bigger than any of my boyfriends." You've done this with more than one boy?"She looked guilty then said, "Don't tell Mom!" It's none of my business, but I think you should tell her. Be open and honest. It really helps a relationship."As soon as I said that I couldn't help but see the irony or better yet hypocrisy. I'd bedded many women under the pretenses of lies and dishonesty. I was certainly not the spokesman for truth and healthy. She attendedshowers that were thrown for her friends from other groups that shebelonged to. Each one of these events produced more opportunities to meetmore friends, which led to more baby showers.These showers did more for Gina than expand her network of friends. Itreminded her of her condition. She was a young woman of child-bearingage, the same age as almost all of her peers. It was at one of theseshowers that this fact really sunk into Gina.Gina was watching the expectant mother open her. She was even sweeter then I anticipated. As my tongue reached her tender clit, I ran a couple slow circles around it. “OMG!!!” Alena moaned. I glanced up at her eyes, and they were closed tight. She was biting her bottom lip again as my tongue began slowly tracing its way up her slit again. I made sure not to penetrate her pussy lips yet; right now I just wanted to see how she responded. Well…she was not fighting…I can say that much. I reached her clit again, but this time I sucked the swollen.