I love you, Kyle.”Kyle looked at the phone and smiled. He would gladly sacrifice sleep for the opportunity to have her voice – even digitally alte...ed – be the first thing he heard each morning. As if on cue, there was a knock at his door. He pulled on the gym shorts that he had left at the foot of the bed and answered the door.“Hey,” said the same young man from the night before. “Here’s your coffee and breakfast. Do you have the other basket ready to go?”“Oh yeah,” said Kyle. “Let me get it. I was worried she might stop until I felt warm wet flesh against my dick, “OH MY GOD!” I thought to myself as I knew she had to have pulled her thong to the side to let my dick press against her pussy. She put her hand back on my dick, stroking it against her wet pussy. She slowly started to move her hips grinding her pussy against my dick. I couldn’t help it anymore, I lightly closed my hand squeezing her breast. She let out a low gasp, as leaned my head forward and lightly kissed her neck. That was awful.”“Warned you.”“Sorry,” she mumbled before having to blow her nose.Wanallee came by later with good news of her own.“I’m pregnant!” the joy in her voice could not be mistaken.Me? I had been trying not to think of that. I was already days passed when I should have started, had been regular for years before this. I hadn’t told Nallen for the simple reason that I knew he greatly desired children. I both didn’t want to get his hopes up and didn’t want to endure the increased fawning I. After what seemed like an eternity for Marcus the kicking mercifullystopped and the bouncer gently helped Marcus up and moved him to aprivate booth where he could rest. Marcus sat there hugging himself as hecried. His friends sat at the opposite side of the table unsure what tosay for their part in his painful transformation so they remained quiet.A minute later the bouncer came to their booth with a tray of beers.Placing a beer in front of each of them he then sat down with them.Marcus stared.