’ And he was gone. Sharon noticed the strange look on Ashleigh’s face and explained. ‘He’s just happy because he got laid this morning and now...he’s going to play golf.’ She said. ‘So how are you?’ ‘I’m happy because I got laid this morning.’ Replied Ashleigh, laughing. Sharon hugged her warmly and said, ‘Good for you, honey, how about some coffee? I’ve also got some sweet rolls if you’re still hungry.’ ‘Sounds great.’ said Ashleigh as she placed her beach bag on the floor. As Sharon moved. .. I don't wanna rehash sore subjects, but do you really need to have kids? I mean, if you were willing to wait, I might-" Oh, honey ... I'd love to, but ... well, it's not like 'I MUST MAKE BABY NOW!!', but I'm not getting any younger. I'm forty-two; even if I were to drive home through this blizzard, and take you in a manly way in the front foyer and fuck a baby into you-" I barely registered Carla moaning a little at that moment "-it'd ... I'd be almost forty-three when our child was born.. I had boobs, no more bee sting boobs for me. I had great boobs, a little waist, a flat belly and rounded hips. I knew I was good looking, I knew I had a sexy body. I wasn’t Charlotte the bookish girl who didn’t speak unless spoken to anymore. I had changed big time. So why was I still staring at my outfit uncertainly? I closed my eyes and pressed my palm to my forehead. Count to three, one, two, three. Calm. Well sort of. I tugged my stockings up again chewing my glossed lips. Knowing my luck. Don't ever say something like that in front of me again!" I am sorry, Jon, I didn't mean it like it sounded."She came over and hugged me saying she was sorry into my ear again. She was pouring another cup of coffee for me when the other three came in. Sally was laughing, but Kat just had a strange look on her face as she came over and sat down next to me. Carver sat down and I finally got a chance to look at his medals. He had so many it looked like his chest was a billboard, with all the.