"That was lovely, Ronnie," hesaid. "You can go in the bathroom to clean up."I was miffed. Was I some business arrangement with him? Couldn't wekiss fo... another five minutes? Do other things too? Was it justslam-bam, thank you ma'am for this guy?My dissatisfaction increased when I saw my cum-covered face andsmeared lipstick. What was I doing? Was I crazy?I cleaned up and dressed and couldn't wait to get out of there. Ialmost didn't take the pink panties and tan stockings Smithers gaveme to wear. There wasn't any question in her roused mind but what he was actually kissing her... showing her in his own way his affection for her! She closed her eyes and abruptly he stopped. Then, she felt the weight of him jiggling the bed and she opened them to see him backing down between her still openly spread legs! Mesmerized, she watched him poise his massive head between her lewdly parted thighs, then slowly lower it, his heated animal-breath taunting the fringe of soft, blonde pubic curls there!. “I love the way that you think, but what is ‘bun in the oven,’ lover?” Vittoria reminded me that not all foreigners knew American euphemisms.“It’s ... a euphemism ... for a baby in the womb, fetus, embryo. I meant that I want to impregnate you before he can, babe,” I explained, getting a very wide grin from her now.“You want to see me swell up with your seed, si? You want to see my bambino fill up my belly and stretch it. That would be the ultimate proof that I’m yours, ahead of Evaristo and. Little did she know it wasn’t my game we were playing tonight, and I had no idea what Katy had in mind. I pulled up to Katy’s house but Diane still had no clue just who lived there. I took the keys with me as I got out of the car because I had no inkling of what was about to transpire given the history between these two. I headed up to the door and Katy answered when I knocked. “Is she here?” was the first thing Katy asked. I was a little put off by this but nodded anyway. I guess she picked up.