I rub it across your heated nipples, watching them swell and grow even harder, their stiff peaks jetting up from the soft mounds of your tits. I bend...over and lick at them, swirling my tongue around first one, then the other, squeezing and massaging your beautifully massive formed hills. I drop the quickly melting ice down into your cleavage, and trace a line down towards your open legs. It finally melts just at the beginning of your pubic mound, and I pause for a moment to admire its shape. ”“I am serious girl. Pregnancy looks sexy as hell on you.”“Yeah, right! I know I look like a bloated whale.”“Bullshit Rita. You look sexier pregnant than most girls I know who aren’t pregnant.”“Sexy? You think I’m sexy? You are just so full of shit Bobby.”“No I’m not. If you weren’t married I’d be after you like a duck after a June bug.”Like I sad earlier I was so horny I was ready to climb walls and here was a man who thought I was sexy and who would be after me if I wasn’t married? I don’t. ’ ‘Would you? I mean, would you kiss me?’ ‘No.’ ‘No?’ Janet sounded surprised, ‘Why not?’ ‘Because you will fantasize that it’s someone else. Does he know?’ Janet shook her head, ‘I don’t think so.’ She did not bother to lie, ‘How did you know?’ ‘Oh, I saw you looking at their bed. You ran your hand across the back cushion of his recliner and you’re sitting in his chair. That tells me you know quiet a lot about Billy and Cathy. Only because I know about them too, do I know that you have no hope. I was lickin everthing that had to do with the pussy. Finally I hit paydirt "Oh ya" she moaned with delight. I pulled my head up and asked her what I did. "That last placed you licked it felt so good. "So I went back and kept on working it till all of a sudden a musky smell filled my nose and I tasted some funny juices. "Are you peeing" I asked."Nana na noooo" she moaned softley. At this point I knew I had down somthing right. We got up went swimming and headed home. Next week she.