The boys have thought so, too. But thissexy?"No." Have you ever been this turned on before in your life? Have you everhad this many guys wanting to ra...ish you on the spot?" Wait a minute! So YOU are responsible for all this?" Responsible? Yeah, right Bimbo; I stuck a gun to your head and madeyou do it." You know what I mean." Listen, Sweetie, I'm not making you do anything you don't already wantto do. I just help you feel better about doing it - kinda like a goodbuzz, ya know? I AM you; just. Then he took me so deep his nose bumped against my groin and all thought of making him stop flew out of the window. Sam’s lips and fingers were bringing me to a climax which I could not control, and I had to warn him.“I’m coming.”Sam’s response was to wrap his lips tight around my cock as I grunted and my knees gave way. My cock twitched once and then I was coming into Sam’s mouth, his lips still locked around me. I slumped back against the door as Sam let me slip from his mouth. For a moment I. You are a slender girl, and it shows -- shows delightfully.” Well, she was no longer a slender woman -- she hadn’t been a girl for more than a decade -- but Bill was right. She didn’t have the build to conceal a pregnancy. “What’s the next step?”“I suppose I need to buy some maternity clothes.”“Well, I like to see you without any clothes, but I suppose you have to go out in public sometimes. That’s another item that we didn’t put in the budget, but we’ve actually got some savings, now. You. Your lips are softer than his. I reach a hand to your belt and unbuckle it. I know what I want. Your lips form a smile even as we kiss. There is still a niggle of guilt in the back of my mind, though, and I push a hand into your chest to tell you to hold on. “Do you love your wife?” I ask, looking straight into his eyes. There is a long silence. “No. I never did really- it was merely a convenience for our families.” I don’t reply, but I kiss you again. I feel less guilty now, because I imagine.