I did not tell her of the money he left; something about that question about the estate seemed to be improper.She was a great conversationalist and ha... the ability to bring people out of their comfort zone with interesting insight. We got along great and after I settled the bill, I asked her if she would like to go to dinner the weekend that was coming up. She agreed as long as I did not go overboard.The dinner went well, and we continued dating for the next two months. I did not push for any. I want you; I want to feel you explode inside me, fertilizing me, make me swell up with your baby. Can't you imagine it? My great, big belly bouncing up and down on top of you, engorged with your c***d." Speeding up, she continued."And my breasts, filling up with Mothers' milk, just like my stomach, getting larger and larger with each day. Big, and heavy, sticking out to there, and even farther. Each one filling your hands, wobbling back and forth as we fuck...just like this. What would it. He’d never been with a ghost before. He was mesmerized by her beauty.Sara stood up and took off Kevin’s towel off. She went down to her knees and grabbed his penis.“You’re a big boy, aren’t you? I love working with large penises.”Kevin stood very still while she played with his cock. She held his smooth balls and lightly squeezed them. She opened her mouth and pushed his cock down her throat. She made all the usual sucking noises while he stood there. He could tell she was quite good at what. Take your shirt and bra off, and you can see what they do.”Lisa stripped down to her panties, and Wendy got the pasties – they were two round silicone cups, I guess, that would sit over each breast, joined at the bottom. She pressed them onto Lisa breasts, making sure they were positioned evenly, and stood back.“There they are; because they are joined at the bottom, and the silicone sort of sticks to your boobs, it stops them moving around too much. Just make sure your skin is dry before you.