Slowky we rocked ourselves to another plane with me playing with the firm globes and massaging here erect nipples. Nibbling on her earlobes as we rock...d took Shubhi to one more release and she lay on me in a dazed state. We got out of the bath and dried ourselves. I pulled out a wine from my collection and poured us a glass each, the heady mixture of sex and wine got us into each other’s arms again and I started pouring the wine on her breasts and lapping it up like a greedy dog. Shubhi was. She smiled a Mona Lisa smile. "I know." Was all she said.In my entire adult life, and in all my experience with women, except for Isidora, I'd never considered becoming a father. But when the full impact of Isidora's announcement hit me, a strange thing happened. I was overcome with happiness. The woman I loved, loved me, and we were going to make a child together. It was one of the best moments of my life and I couldn't restrain myself. I gave a whoop of joy that probably woke the neighbors. I. She remained frozen, slightly bent, her hands extended toward her knees, for several seconds, looking at me and several times starting to speak. Each time she faltered. Finally she said, “I’m wearing pantyhose. I’m sorry.” I smiled. “Oh, that’s all right. I’ll forgive you this time.” Still looking at me, she lifted her skirt, holding it delicately so that it wouldn’t wrinkle, and stood with her feet apart. I knelt down in front of her and quickly pulled her pantyhose down to her thighs, not. “Sorry, but I was swamped atwork. I must have had twenty-five people come in for office hours today. It was uncanny.”“Maybe it was because of the way you dressed. All guys, right?”“Mostly guys, but some women,” she explained. “You might be right about my outfit. I did catch someof the boys sneaking looks at me. Now that I think of it, some of the girls too.”“How did the test go? All of the students too distracted by the hot teacher to get good grades?” Iasked.“Just the opposite. I’ve never seen.