I turned and hugged Jill as hard as I could without hurting her. I kissed her passionately. I stroked her hair and caressed her back.There was a knock...on the hospital room door from the doctor. I stepped around to the other side of her bed to face the doctor. I held Jill’s hand as he gave us the news. “I don’t see any internal injuries. You have a lot of bruised ribs and even a small bruise on your gallbladder. The baby is fine. She’s about 7 or 8 weeks along. If you have someone to take care. Helmi. She’s 14.’ I come to another realization. I am exactly 8 years older than his daughter and 8 years younger than him. When I was born, he was in 3rd grade. When I was in 3rd grade, he was finding out he was a father. When I was 16, trying to graduate from high school early, he was 22 with a kid and most likely starting his company or something. If there’s a state beyond blown, I’m there. ‘Can you say something?’ he asks, reaching forward to touch my arms. I draw back instinctively,. Max glances up at me with wanting eyes, the sensation of my cock rubbing her ass through her Spandex pants was quite arousing. Her perfume aroma, brown eyes staring into mine, and the thought of jumping into some new pussy early this morning was more than enough to put me on the sexual edge.The silent moment we are sharing just gazing at each other goes from a tad puzzling, to exhilaration, then to all out sexual rage. I grab her hand, taking the pot and setting it on the floor. I turn and head. Standing up, she moved over to her full length mirror and admired the entire combination."Hmmm, nice try, but not exactly America's next top model," she thought as she twisted herself this way and that, looking over her shoulder to see her smoothly rounded, naked ass. "I wish I had a camera," she muttered to herself. Then, realizing what she had said, she laughed out loud at herself. She'd soon enough have an ample supply of pictures of her luscious ass!She covered up with her regular, everyday.