“I am a little concerned that you felt you couldn’t tell me. I thought we agreed not to keep things from each other.”Reina pulled her hands away... “Do you mean like when you couldn’t tell me why you were treating me like a fragile doll.”“That’s different,” he retorted.“It’s not different at all,” she argued.Chad took a deep breath, “Okay, well maybe you’re right. But still, I had a right to know that I’m going to be a father, and…”Chad nearly choked on the last two words.“And what?” she asked. One time I offered to parcel up my plate and mail it to Africa but I didn’t enjoy the reaction I got so I’ve learnt not to say that. Instead I looked at her and sucked my finger.One time Mum said that nobody was going to leave the table until I’d eaten everything on my plate. So we sat there and stared at each other – and we sat there and we sat there. That must have been before Angie – or maybe Angie was still only tiny and was already sleeping. Anyway, we sat there for hours. I was being. Another silent groan seemed to stream from their lips and the hands descended again to their waists in perfect sync. They rose again, this time drawing the fabric of their tank tops up to reveal the muscled abdomens of each one’s lush body. As the fabric raised more and more was revealed in such a tease that I gasped softly as they were swept up and off revealing both braless young women; even the colors and textures of their pert semi hardened nipples matched perfectly. My cock had already. My hands wondered down to my stomach and rested against my belly. I could spend hours sitting around, my hands on my stomach, just waiting to feel my baby move in any way. It did not move a ton just yet, but when it did, I wanted to be able to feel all of it that I could. After using the bathroom I stood there for a minute. I had been sleeping a lot these days, so there were times in the middle of the night that I could not sleep any longer. As of right now, I was wide awake. As my eyes fell.