He kneeled behind her admiring her legs stroking his hands from her delicate ankles to her firm thighs though her stockings, simply her legs were so d...mn beautiful & so sexy. He reached up, grabbed her panties & slowly pulled them down her shapely legs, she hooked them onto a shoe, made the most erotic show of placing them on the lounger, teasing him with a glimpse of her wet pussy as she opened her legs. Enticed him to squeeze the cheeks of bum feel her wanton flesh his mouth falling on her. "Just when did the contractions start Jenny?" I asked."Yesterday afternoon, I think around 4," Jenny replied."Why didn't you say something?" I asked."With everything that was going on they were just a minor distraction and I thought it was just the boys getting active. I did not realize what they were until my water broke," Jenny replied.I did the mental math - four yesterday afternoon, water broke at four today, 12 hours of labor already. Maybe, just maybe, I had under estimated the strength. Stop interrupting,” he warned, and the redhead bit his lips. John’s calloused fingers brushed over his mouth. “That first time told me that I was in deep trouble. That if you were ever to get close to me, I’d fight a losing battle.”“Why? Why a losing battle?”“I got a taste of bad medicine when I met Andreas. I thought I learned my lesson. I was seriously trying to tell myself you were just temptation in flesh and blood. That you were going to mess with my head and leave, too. I was pretty sure. He readjusted his position so that he was facing her more directly, too. “I know. But maybe we could make out for a bit. Just until the heat dies down in here.” He reached out and touched her exposed leg, which caused her to take in a sharp short breath. The electricity of the moment was getting heavier. “Doctor patient relationships are unethical, Matt. We cannot make out.” Her hand was moving into his crotch when she said this and it wasn't retreating back down his leg. “I know, but maybe we.