She pulled out a hand mirror and gave herself a once over.The first thing one would notice when looking at her, aside from the belly, would be her eye.... She had a beautiful set of dark green eyes, almost matching the leaves of the tree she stood underneath. Her face was delightfully squeezable, the pregnancy offering just a slight amount of roundness to her already softly circular shape. Her red hair was kept in an messy braid, “decorated” with leaves and other things one might find from a day. There had been other concerts since that first one, but none by composers either of us wanted to hear. The second major concert of interest in the symphony season was at the mid-point of the series. In this concert the orchestra was going to perform some pieces by one of my favorite composers and I announced that we would be going. I gave them two weeks notice.Again, as before, the packages from The Guild began arriving in sealed boxes shortly after my announcement. Whether they wanted to go. You feel your stomach churning with lust and jealousy as you try to come to terms with the emotions that are now storming through you.For a moment I sit still, and then I try a little jerk, then another, before I'm able to raise myself up and down the thick pole in my belly. But now my pussy has stretched to accommodate him, I seek my pleasure, lifting and sitting, grinding my arse down harder into his lap. His hands grab my hips and he helps to move me up and down, harder, faster and. .then I shook my head disgustedly. She started crying again, telling me that she got drunk and wasn't herself, etc. I didn't even bother to tell her that I knew about her blowin' the bartender again when he took her home.Shit, no way I'd marry a whore that let a bunch of old barflies' piss all over her. No way was this Caucasian slut good enough for me, no way.Soon, I'd look out the window at work. There was Leasa. As beautiful as ever, but bigger than a house. Man, her belly looked like it was.