But Geraldine could understand why she was suffering from this sudden onset of the blues. In the past few weeks, the slim and body-proud twenty-four y...ar old had ballooned into the fullness of expectant motherhood. It was only natural that she should scarcely recognize the bloated figure she now saw in the mirror. Geraldine had been appalled by the dramatic transformation of her own body in the latter stage of her three pregnancies. "I know what you're going through," she said. "But you're not. " I look around the corner at the pool, it's empty. I breathe a sigh of relief. But still no you. Then I see it, the steps going up to the roof patio. I had forgotten all about that area. I slowly climb the stairs and breath a sigh of relief, your there laying on a double recliner, face down looking at me. "What's up," you say, "You look worried." "Nothing," I reply, "Now." under my breath. "Then come over here, I need someone to put some suntan lotion on my back." I smile, oh what pleasures. . that is, until she sunk her strong fingers into my neck, shoulder and back muscles and I drifted off into a foggy state. It's then that I began to reflect on the last few weeks with this man:- I made eye-contact with a total stranger and for a reason that I'll never understand, left my c***d with her Grandparents and invited Him back to my home for sex in my foyer where I had anal sex for the first time.- At His self-invitation, I, once again, allowed Him into my home where He and I had sex. ”“Wicked witch, “ I tell her, resolved to move things along. One single finger trails the length of her labia, and the moistness, which lies in waiting is immediately obvious.Hers had been the first waxed pussy I had encountered, and I was still awestruck by the hunger it created in me. As soon as my finger parted her lower lips, I was in a swampland.Sara’s clit has bloomed already out of its hood. Her fingers move down and teasingly tantalise my balls. Hell, if I thought I was hard before that.