She looked so different, yet still somehow the same. I mean physically, except for being pregnant, the average person would think she looked the way s...e did when she left me. But someone who knew her well would notice the differences. The sparkle in her eyes was gone. The sense of confidence that she viewed the world through was also gone. There were tiny bags under her eyes and the pop in her personality had gone away.Everyone always talks about how pregnant women have this incredible glow,. Within a minute Barbara had to push my hand away from her to keep herself from coming. She pulled me close, kissed me, and then whispered in my ear, “you remember what we did when you first laid me on my bed in daddy’s house?” I nodded, I remembered it well, it was my first taste of the mutual oral loving of the “69” position. “can we do that?” she asked. Damn right! I had dreamed about this for some time! I carried her to the bed behind us and undressed us both. Her nipples poked out. Not about her sex, but about her mental health.‎It seemed that Lucinda Mercer was US Army combat veteran who had been declared disabled. She had a chunk of her leg blown away by an IED somewhere in Afghanistan. She was suffering from the same things as me only worse.‎‎”Ms Mercer I have read your record and it is very impressive,” I said.‎‎”You are impressed by the fact that I was in the wrong place at the wrong time?” she asked.‎‎”Actually yes,” I said. “Just being willing to go out on search. I certainly did enjoy fucking Anna the previous evening, but I was really jealous that my wife wanted to fuck John. Anna read my mind. “I know what you are feeling, Sam. You are upset that Rosie wanted to fuck John. That’s natural. However, I noticed you staring at me while I was gardening. I used to wear the shortest shorts I could just to see your reaction. And, I will bet anything that you have thought about fucking me far longer than Rosie has thought about fucking John. “So, don’t think.