I noticed how muchbigger hers was than mine and felt a strange jealousy. I guessed that,somewhere under here, I was still a guy. It was still all ab...ut whowas bigger.I didn't know what to say. Should I say 'you look beautiful' or isthat weird coming from another pregnant woman? 'What are you having?''What should I look forward to?' I was tongue tied around women beforeand this made it no better.Thankfully, the woman saved me. "Is this your first?"I involuntarily smiled. "Yes. You?"The. I followed slowly and silently, careful of twigs and limbs that could possibly make any noises. She was looking over her shoulder steadily and although I knew that her panic would prevent her from actually sensing me, I certainly didnt want to alert her that I was on the prowl. I took great note of her appearance. I estimated that she was about five foot six, maybe five foot five without the stilettos. Slender, but with good muscle tone, as her shorter skirt revealed. My first thought was. At 11:30 sharp, I headed out the door to meet my lover at our agreed-on restaurant. I had a half sandwich and half salad. She had fish and rice. As we got in her car, she smiled and told me, “I have a surprise for you.” She didn’t turn on the street that would take us to my house. I knew she’s married and can’t bring a lover to her house. “Where are we going?” I asked. “That’s the surprise. Don’t you trust me?” “Of course I do.” We turned into the parking lot of a well-known upscale hotel. I was getting more aroused by the minute. He was now in his underwear which was a pair of tightie whitie briefs. He did this pose where he lets the bed sheet partially cover his underwear-clad body. I thought to myself, Oh what a tease!"Could you lay on your back and softly touch yourself?" Kristy suggested to Julian.Julian laid on his back on the edge of the bed as he softly touched his body wth his hands. His left hand stroked his chest while his right hand stroked his abs. Kristy and I have.