" He stood by the window, blankly staring at his reflection superimposed over the streetlight lit street below.Without looking at her, he asked again,..."Is it his fucking baby?" His voice grew loud and his heart refueled with rage.Sandy's mind recoiled in confusion. Her mind raced with questions that didn't have good answers.Ron picked up the suitcase and both travel bags and walked to the bedroom door. He turned around waiting for an answer."I ... It ... I'm so sorry. I'm almost certain it is,". Then Jason said to me, “Maybe we should go get a massage now.”We said good bye to the guys and picked up our towels which we carried with us but didn’t wrap around us as we walked out of the sauna and down the hall. Jason had apparently made arrangements for specific girls in adjoining rooms to give us our massages. My masseuse was quite a pretty girl. She was a brunette, about my height, with very fair skin. She was wearing a white bra and white bikini panties. She looked at me and smiled.. I didn't know he had put on a condom and when I saw his love juice in it. I was disappointed. I really wanted to feel his bare meat inside me. I went home less my virginity but did not climax. I was with a few guys after that with the same results, all wrapped in latex." It is different, isn't it, Anne." Then I met my Fred, who did me bare, and oh what a feeling. He and I did it so often, but unfortunately, I got pregnant. Fred offered to marry me, and I accepted. I loved the constant sex.. "God knows what it tastes like, or what it will do to you." Oh." She was CLEARLY disappointed."Besides," I added, "It's time to wash you!" Okay." She got going with the soap."Uh uh," I told her. "Gimme." I took the soap and went over her, covering every millimeter -- and making sure she enjoyed it. Halfway through, she was making excited giggles and dancing from foot to foot. She had HARD little nipples that stuck straight out and begged to be mauled; actually, her areolas were small, but her.