One of my wildest dreams was unfolding right in my living room!I had always envied Nick’s dark toned skin, in the summer months he would mow his yar...s shirtless and get some color quickly. I had always been jealous of his dark summer tone that he was still holding onto into the fall. He and I hadn’t ever been best of friends but were only one grade apart, so we had shared lots of time together growing up. Nick and I were both drawn to athletics, him more of the football player, myself a. "Here, put your number in my phone and we can arrange something later,"he said, passing me the latest iPhone. I quickly entered my number andhe smiled, took the phone back and stood up to get off the train as itslowed into the station. "I'll see you Friday, man!" He waved."See you Friday!" I said, and watched as he stepped off the train andwalked off the platform. Little did I know then what I'd just got myselfin for.*"Hi sweetie, I'm home!" I cried as I stepped through the door. My wifeAbbie. He even had seen how she sometimes stuck up for her friends when they were in trouble. He was even proud that she did this for her friends. However, he only wished that she sometimes would listen a little better at home and didn't act so impulsively at times.The father walked back into the living room and went sitting on the sofa to watch the news on TV. Sandra was done with setting the table, and she came sitting next to him on the sofa. He had almost given her the remote control, so she could. " he smiles, as if to himself, remembering long lost times. "Will I look sexy too?" I ask my Dad. "You're already starting to glow Baby" he replies. I smile back. Always loving compliments from my Dad. He moves from between my legs, to my side. Then turns me on my side, as we spoon each other in bed. His hand comes around we a starts to stroke my tiny baby bump. His hand slides down to my hairy mound, then back up to my belly. "My Baby's having my baby" he murmurs in my ear. As I listen to my.