“I do, but I feel horny,” Melanie replies.The smirk on Steve’s face says it all; vindicated in not bothering with condoms after all.Melanie’s ...alk causes her breasts to wobble as she strides confidently towards the camera. On their left are numerous paths into the park and all they need to do is to hop over the small fences that pretend to block their way.Melanie notices the sign to the park indicating a five-mile per hour speed limit; meant for cyclists, not for the speed with which her. "Now she was moving from anger to tears. "No, no, this is crazy! I don'tbelieve you!"I put my hands on her shoulders and looked directly into her eyes. Shehad started to jerk away, but fortunately, something stopped her. Ilowered my voice into the best imitation of my old male self that I couldmanage. "Brittany, it's me. I swear to God it's me."Something seemed to register suddenly and her expression changed fromanger to bewilderment. Oh my God," she said softly. "It is you, Don. Itreally is. My God, you are so amazingly sexy and incredibly beautiful."We kissed. And when I say we kissed, it was among one of the most passionate kisses I had ever experienced. And I mean ever.Without a word, we found ourselves lowering to the carpet in the living room. Right there, just inside the front door, our naked bodies pressing against each other, kissing passionately, I started letting my fingers wander.Gently, they caressed her nipples. They touched her boobs. They cupped them. They slid down. Her baby bump was now pronounced. I could tell that Mitch was conflicted. He wanted to treat her like fine crystal and knew she wouldn't want him to do that. I came up and shook his hand. "Is it rough being married to a pregnant lady?" Sometimes. I want to watch over her and she doesn't want me to do that. It's tough."I grinned. "You are married and I will be to strong-willed ladies. You just have to roll with things sometimes. I have learned to pick my battles. Britt will listen and, if she.