Within a few months the debt would be goneand we could start to rebuild our lives.I took a quick bath remembering Clare's instructions to pour in some...ofher scented bath oils. Before returning to the bedroom to find Clare upand dressed which was early for her given, she had become a slightrecluse since our run in with Melinda. She often slept late, but todayshe was up to oversee my dressing before I set off for the interview.Some simple cream cotton underwear had been laid out we had. I wasn't dating anyone. In fact, I wasn't even looking for anyone.The following month she revealed that she was pregnant. She missed several lunch dates with me because of morning sickness and other problems women encounter when carrying a child. And then she dropped out altogether – taking maternity leave. I was despondent at the loss of seeing her on a daily basis, even if she belonged to another.A month passed before I saw her again. God knows why, but I found myself in Bloomingdale's. Brenda sat in the upholstered chair. Flo kicked off the floppy slippers and shed the pj’s. She quickly got into the unmade bed. As I undressed I thought, Flo showed no modesty getting naked in front of Brenda. It made me wonder if they had something going on between them. With her hands, Flo motioned me to her. I straddled her across the thighs. Her arms went around my neck and she pulled my mouth to hers. I lied atop her with my legs outside hers and my eager young hard on pressed to her. I had never been deep-throated before, so it didn’t take long for me to get to the point of no return, and I said so. With a deep growl I shot what felt like a gallon of cum down her throat. When I finished blowing my seed down her throat, she burped and said, “Damn, baby, that was a lot. I hope you’ve got more for me.” I chuckled and said, “Oh yeah, I do.” We got undressed and laid on her bed. She laid her head on my shoulder and looked up at my face and said, “I know you’ll need a little time.