The most I was allowed was a few boy band posters on my wall! I was never one of the pretty or popular girls in school and was happy to just blend int... the background in class or in crowds. I didn’t do too many extra curricular activities as it meant being away from the watchful eye of my parents. However, I did learn to play the piano. I started when I was about 12 and carried on through the years right up until my A levels. The experience I am writing about happened pretty soon after my 16th. He loathed the woman but didn't want to set a bad example. He got up and carried her in his arms, smiling sweetly at her.He pulled out a chair for her and placed her in it. He then opened the fridge, seeing how fully stocked it was. They had just got groceries just a few hours ago. He made sure to get every kind of food she wanted. He wanted to nourish his growing, unborn children in her belly.More importantly, to take care of her to the maximum. His eyes scanned all the sustenance, and then. He wasn't sure where to begin, but he felt being open and honest was probably the best approach, "I was talking with Sister Agatha and she said Mia has been rather distracted in school lately," Father Joseph said.Martin wasn't pleased, "Do I need to take a firmer hand with her?" No," Father Joseph assured him, "To be honest Martin, we're worried about how the rumors of Mia's mother's return are affecting her."Martin bristled, "It shouldn't affect her at all. Mia's mother is not even part of my. I was instantly wondering what was underneath.We laid back, the tv was on. I was tucked under one arm, she under the other. I took a sip of my drink and turned back to a beautifully exposed chocolate colored nipple. I watched her melt against Steve. I knew that body language I demonstrate it almost daily. Seconds later a second nipple came to a view. Her eyes met mine for a moment, they were pleading with me as she turned her mouth to Steve's. My heart was pounding and clit started to throb..