I said “what?” …. my now beaming buxom and beautiful bride produces one of those self-pregnancy tests which has registered positive! Oh no it ca...’t be ….. Joanne relays my worst fears telling me my enemy Doc and his big cock had knocked her up …. Doc had marked her for life …. MY WIFE …. MINE was pregnant with that old bastard’s baby … that evil motherfucker had won the battle and the war!! …. A tear falls down my cheek …. I think … that’s it .. my defeat is complete … The final straw …. The. Her arms crossed in front too, making those pointy shoulders poke out seductively.Jenny looked like a sweet southern belle, an image of delightful femininity.Sure, I knew that being feminine is much more than wearing darling dresses and lace and cute hairdos.I knew that. But inside me there was this desire to be that beautiful flower, just like Jennifer was. To be caught up in that whimsical flight of fancy. Of being totally and completely "girl". I was in love with the thought of it and in. We talked gibberish for a little while. She abruptly said my approach was very direct but she liked the courage and came next to me as I was sitting on the sofa. I started explaining and tried to justify myself saying—we have only one lifetime and everyone should lead it in a direct way when it comes to liking or love as no one really knows that what’s going on in other person’s mind hence it’s better to convey our feeling directly. Her eyes glued on me and felt like it’s her nod towards my. I stroke softly, just a tease, becoming more aroused as i watch katy cup her breasts and squeeze them. her head turns the other way on the pillow; she is excited and her whole body is responding. i let my finger move in small circles over my wet bud, letting my own pleasure take me over. i slide down towards the towards the foot of the bed, straddling katy’s ankles, and grab the top of the comforter, peeling it down slowly. katy wants to open her legs some more in an almost involuntary.