“He was guilty all right: guilty of protecting me. Julian did not kill Dante Rodriguez. He’d never met him or even heard of him while he was alive... Candace, Bea, I shot Dante with a small gun that Julian kept at the house. I called my Julian to confess and say goodbye.“When he came, he shut me up, and well, made me let him take the fall for me. Ladies, Julian Willis took my punishment. A fact that I will never be able to pay him back for or live down, never,” said Ava, and she began to sob, but. Worse still there was a woman with him. She was in her 60s too and wore black boots and was quite racy dressed for a woman of her age.Alan sat down and introduced his wife! He asked me if it was ok that she was here and I said yes but was really confused and angry. We drank coffee and everything seemed polite when his wife sensed the tension and went to the bathroom. He apologised and said that he had spoken so much of me that his wife wanted to meet me. She was OK with his dalliances and. Talk about hot. She was flushed in sexual release. So close to a frickin intense orgasm. It was a compelling sight. It was boner inciting. My hard on was poking straight out of my boxer slit. My cock so stiff the tray couldn’t hide it.I mean I was about to turn around and leave. I‘d try putting down the tray, I’d think of sport or something to get my boner down and wait and then knock. I suppose I’d hear her finish. God she was loudly groaning as her assured climax approached.Then a mother’s. ?Since we have several months before we need to approach my OB/GYN withthis request, we turn our immediate attention to more pressing matters;making a place in our home for the new baby and for me, starting to lookinto maternity wear. I?m going to have the same problem all women havehad over time, covering my ever-expanding tummy with comfortable clothingbut with the added difficulty of wanting to remain male above the waistuntil and unless my breast growth makes it too difficult to do so. .