"My God, Pookie, you are excited." I've been thinking about this the whole time we've been driving around. OOOOOOoooooOOOOOHHHH!" she moaned as Warren...s fingers entered her. He lifted her shirt up with his free hand, and started sucking on a breast. "OohhhhhhhhWARREN!" she gasped, as she grabbed his head and held it against her breast while he nibbled and tongued her. "Oh, baby, I think you're excited too, you're aggressive tonight." You ain't seen nothing yet."An hour later, Sophia was. She was pregnant. We hugged and she lookedat me. "Wow...long hair? (It wasn't really long. Just over my collar butlong for me) You look different too. Omigod! Your eyebrows!" I had keptthem thinned out and while they weren't obviously feminine, they weren'tlike before. "Let's go have a drink in the food court" So we sat andchatted and I told her what had happened although I left out the graphicparts. "So how far are you going to go with this, Johnny?" I smiled andsaid, "I like to be called. , left onto Amelia St., right again onto Prince Edward St., and finally right into the driveway. The last few turns of my daily commute still felt automatic even though it was a few hours later and quite a bit darker than normal. With deadlines looming at work, I would be staying late every day this week. Stepping out of the car and grabbing my backpack from the backseat, I hoped that my wife, Amanda, was already cooking dinner. A fantasy of opening the door to find my beautiful wife cooking. "I don't suppose you would let me practice my tennis game here? We don't have a court at our house." I don't see why not but you have to call me Chris. There are several cans of unopened Wilson's Tennis balls in the cabinet." I said pointing to the small grey shed that stood next to the tennis court.While I spoke to both mother and daughter my mind was already trying to formulate a plan that would either Stacy or her mother or maybe both into my bed. As it turned out it was Mark who gave me the.