"Why don't you and Kayla come over here and explore my tits?" asked Jenny. "Kayla, have you ever touched another woman's breasts?"Kayla slowly shook h...r head 'no' but said nothing. Stacy rose from her seat, moved close to Jenny, and went to her knees beside Jenny's chair. She turned and looked at Kayla. That was enough prompting for Kayla, who did the same on Jenny's other side.Stacy reached out and hefted Jenny's breast, feeling its weight. She stroked the skin in a slow circle, first. Something that to me would bethe ultimate adventure. I wanted to experience childbirth. Not just theactual moment of giving birth, but the whole nine yards. I wanted to beseduced, made love to. attend all the doctors appointments, buy and wearmaternity clothes, grow larger and larger, experience the discomfort ofcarrying a baby in my body give birth naturally and feed and look aftermy baby until it was weaned.Until this moment I thought that this was just a wish and could neverhappen but the. With both of us sweating like race horses after a steeplechase, he collapsed next to me on the bed. Panting for several minutes, we just lay there exhausted. No words were exchanged as we gathered our composure.Later in the kitchen, we each drank a huge bottle of water.After we finally got back to bed there was a complete change of tempo. Morgan’s turn had arrived, and was very loving as he caressed and kissed me with unbelievable tenderness. Moving his body behind mine, he began his next entry. Go ahead and help Samantha with her experiment." What the fuck? If I had said something like, 'Yeah Samantha, let's get it on!' You'd have told me to go for it?"The response to that question surprised Samantha and Aaron again. "No, if you thought this was a good idea, I'd have told you not to touch my daughter. Since you think it's a bad idea, I think you can go ahead and show Samantha what can go wrong with that sort of plan." But what if I..." Aaron trailed off."You think it's such a bad idea.