"Tell me that you love me then." I, I love you, love, thank you for my present, I love you." I foundmyself babbling, fully aware that she was cradling...my poor testicles. She smiled, that horrid smile again, then with a few strokes of thenow regular surgical wipe she had me quickly encased in my prison onceagain."Where's the condom?"I looked about for it and found it where I had left it. I pulled it outand showed her."Bring it here, give it to me." I did as she said, expecting thedeposit to end. I'm his.' That is exciting to a girl. Prideful, sort of."She paused."I want that feeling again. I want you to make me feel that way again, please."I contemplated a moment. "OK, I can make that happen. You certain?" Oh, yes. I'm very sure." OK, I'll make it happen for you. You need to realize that it may not happen at the time, or in the way you expect." She snuggled into my arms, almost purring. I considered tomorrow, and how I might accomplish her goals.Shortly, we shook ourselves awake, and. ”I led Matt to the den where I poured us a glass of wineand offered a toast to Matt. “Here is to us and tonighttogether.” Matt followed with his toast, “Here is to my Hot Mommawho sets my balls on fire.” We both laughed and sipped our wine looking into eachother’s eyes without saying a word knowing that wewould soon be enjoying each other’s bodies.We were soon kissing and feeling of each other as ourpassions grew. It was not long until Matt had. Susan read them aloud. “First love, pregnant...” she traced her finger down the board. “Big chunk of space in that area.” Susan mused. “Probably for how long somebody's pregnant.” Polly said, who was now studying the yellowed instructions by the light of her cell phone. “Birth.” Susan continued, passing her finger around a horseshoe part of the game board. “Don't want to hit any of these spaces...” Susan chuckled, moving her finger past “Birth”, down 5 spaces that all read “Pregnant again! Go.