Amber walked over to us, and even with her pregnant belly sticking out, she was still a seductive woman, and somehow still pulled off the grace of a p...ofessional stripper. "I see I arrived just in time," she said, leaning over us, and nibbling the side of my neck.I moved my hands down Dixie's stomach, to the opening of her too short dress, and touched the fabric covering her crotch. It was already wet. I pressed against where I figured her clit would be, and was rewarded with a throaty moan. His lovemaking was certainly adequate if unspectacular, conventional but enthusiastic.They had talked about kids, but both had, at first, agreed to wait until Manny could get the business on its feet. Later, with that accomplished, they had repeatedly tried to have a child without success. A checkup made it clear why. Manny's sperm count was extremely low. He was not completely sterile but they were advised that the chances of his getting her pregnant would be in the "small miracle" category.. “You have only got the dress, what about all the undergarments.”“Under what? Oh, no we’ll just wear the dress.”“You two would make great whores at the brothel” hedidn’t mean offence I don’t think but none was taken Ilike the idea of being a whore, being fucked by totalstrangers every day for their pleasure. It reminded meof my dad raping me every day. Zoe smiled too. He wentin and we went to sleep.The next morning I woke up and began kissing. . Do you remember that one night??? I was numb, you were lost. WE got drunk on wine and each other. We told our secrets in a hopeless place, you told me about those nights you spent as an escort and how sometimes you loved it. Or maybe that time we were teenagers and we discovered how hot the flames of lust can burn when you're young and foolish. Take care when you play with fire...Can you still remember our first kiss on the Roebling Bridge that hot Summer night over the Ohio River? Hopefully.