She finally bent down to pick her bag up, which made my eyes dart to her ass. After a few seconds, I woke up from what seemed like heaven to me, to fi...d Jessica looking at me. "Hellooooo, earth to Chris, you can come home now" waiving her hand in front of me. "Sorry, you just grown up since the last time I saw you" I said smiling at her, which made her blush. After getting her settled in to her room and her spending what seemed like forever in her room getting changed, Jessica came out. " But couldn't the baby be deformed or something?" That is somewhat of an 'old wives tale'. The chance of something being wrong because of our relationship is really not much more than normal. So we really don't have to worry about that too much.David sighed and said, "That is good news." It is. But we still have to think about what we are going to do. I suppose I could always tell people the baby belongs to Roland. Or I could make something else up." Okay." But I am thinking of something. We slowly got up and wrapped ourselves in a towel each. It was about 7:10 pm at that time. She had some bread and beer at home. We had the bread and beer sitting on her sofa, watching TV and with some general chit-chat.We spent quite some time on her sofa, finishing about 3 pints of beer each. Not sure what the time was, but we slowly started to feel lusty again. She rested her head on my shoulders, turned her face towards me. She started kissing my arms and chest.I grabbed her back neck,. ’ The reply caused a rather stranded expression to appear on Horace Weevil’s face, as if he didn’t know quite how to take it. His complexion became the colour of chewing gum and he opened his mouth, then closed it again, cancelling anything he could have said. Hurriedly he retreated into the passage outside the kitchen to vent a string of colourful oaths. VD clinic? The pervert was lying, wasn’t he? Yes, of course he was lying — wasn’t he? It didn’t matter if he was lying or not, the faggots.