Cocking her head once again in bewilderment she looked at him, trying to comprehend the strange power he possessed, wondering if it was within his eye.... Without her ability to comprehend, she took his hand placing it intimately on her body wanting him to feel her, pet her, adore and worship, only her. But more than anything she wanted reassurance in knowing he still thought she was desirable, even if she had a hard time understanding how he could embrace a vampire. Humans weren’t supposed to be. She came blasting out of the room ranting, "We're having twins, we're having twins."Her excitement showed in her nervous energy and fast breathing. Being the second born in our family she never got to experience the household excitement of childbirth. She was making up for it with gusto and I wouldn't be at all surprised to see Sandy suffering from sympathetic labor pains any day.Well, the long awaited day arrived. About two in the morning Jean shook me awake with, "Greg, we've gotta go." Go. She was more than ready for tonight. She couldn’t help thinking about the man that was in her dreams. It was a little vague, but his words were very vivid as well as her sexual actions. All she remembered in her dream was that he was young and romantic, and that made her heart race for excitement. She went for her night purse and her denim jacket and then looked in the mirror to see herself; she was ready for tonight. She left her apartment and managed to catch a cab ride to the café, located. Over and over… God, she had been sucking his dick for a long time. Without warning, his breathing quickened and he hunched forward. His hands pushed her head down as he began grunting. “Fuck yeah… fuck. FUCK.” He gripped two handfuls of tangled blonde hair, arms tensed, holding her in place. The two of them rocked together, and I could hear her swallowing, working her throat as he ejaculated into her. I envisioned the spurts of hot come pumping through her mouth with each.