Sometimes it can be hard to tell.Some of Katy's friends, when they were charitable, described her life as sheltered. She grew up in the suburbs, a p...ace as whitebread as she was, a quiet obedient girl, middle child in a middle class family. She was studious in her youth, studying, babysitting, earning her way into college. She didn't party, she didn't run with sluts, wasn't a cheerleader and never the center of attention. Although, deep down, she was intrigued and curious, found herself. “I felt a flutter today,” I whispered once I had calmed down a bit.“Really?” Pete asked excitedly.“Mmm. Just a little one but it was definitely there.”“Can I feel?”I pulled up my night dress and felt my husband’s gentle hands exploring the small bulge in my belly.“I can’t feel anything,” he sounded disappointed.Pete lowered his head and placed his right ear against my bare tummy.“There! Did you get it?” I asked, feeling the tiniest flutter again.“Yes! At least I think I did.”He waited a minute. I was kind of worried about how cum would taste, but it was yummy. I was in heaven. After a while he started to slow down and I got a chance to really suck it for all it was worth. He started moaning and moved my head slowly back and forth all along his shaft. I was getting really into it and started looking up at him and moaning like I had seen girls do in porno movies. After a minute or two he pulled his dick out of my mouth with a popping sound (I really didn't want to let it go) and I let. ’ I said and we set about picking out our orders. ‘Hmm the chicken here looks incredible. I think I’ll get that… Ohh maybe.. No… yeah this is it.’ She picked out a dish that looked like chicken with some sort of sauce and a few mushrooms sprinkled over it. Looked delicious but I had my eye on the steak. ‘Here are your drinks, would you like some more time before ordering?’ We placed our orders and we sat and talked softly while waiting on the food to reach our table. What seemed like only.