Maybe we can have more times like this, no?" More times like this, yes." Maybe again tonight, if you can." Oh, fuck, yes! I'll be ready, Maria. You'll...see." That's good, because I have to make a confession, but I don't want it to change what we did, or what we do later." Right now I don't care what you have to confess, so long as we can do some more fucking like that." Well, see, my confession is connected, because without it tonight could not have happened. You know how you stopped Joe and me. My wife had told me before I went over that her sisste r was mad because she was journey and her boyfriend would not fuck her .she stood up and pulled her shirt over her head.I could barley control myself as she pulled her shorts off and stood up.I could see her big natural boobs and her blue stripped underwear.I could see her panties stuck to her pussy.I rubbed my rock hard cock and wished she would take more off. She puts on a pair of sweat pants and a t shirt and I cant stop looking. I see. You may not be like the others now, but if you keep going down the road you're headed on, you sure as hell will end up there. Let me help you okay." So I'd be like a kept woman?" She asked."If that what it takes, you're more than welcome to think of it that way." I answered."Would you expect me to let you fuck me anytime you wanted, and would you expect me to do all sorts of kinky sexual stuff?" No, of course not. I wouldn't expect anything other than you to try real hard to improve your life.". . well, I guess, and last week with Dave. Once I found out that I was pregnant, I started to hustle to build up my bank account. I knew I was going to be in deep shit financially. I was working three jobs at one point, until I just couldn’t keep up the pace as Matthew grew in my womb and my time approached. That changed last week when I joined Christie to be a surrogate wife; that was one helluva date.” She laughed and gestured at Dave.“What were you doing?” Dave asked. He hadn’t had this.