’ Harry said. He moved closer to her as she listened to him, looking out of the bedroom window and into the rear untidy garden below. Harry put his ...and gently onto her buttocks and squeezed. She did not take much notice of him. What she saw in the garden was more concerning. ‘What is that?’ she asked. ‘My hand.’ ‘No, not that. In the garden, down there.’ Harry took a look beside her, moving the net curtains to oneside to get a clearer look. What they both saw was unexpected, especially to. . not that she knows it yet ... Hmm! Maybe she does; sex incarnate. She is a stunner with long auburn hair that has natural golden highlights, slim but wiry, wears a training brassiere under everything, more the pity as I used to ogle her boob growth from the twelfth of April 2015 when I first registered that the bumps under her white school shirt were titty bumps. I was amazed at how early can they start to develop. Now Jenny sported lovely little cones, high and wide ... and I wish I knew. With a little reluctance."How is she?" I ask."They have her on the high flow nasal prongs for now. She?s doingwell. Hasn?t even needed CPAP."(This is an acronym for a form of assisted breathing that usespressure to keep all the baby?s little airways open.)"That?s great. Tough like her mum." I don?t think I could havethought of anything cheesier if I tried.Kristi smiles, probably politely."Marty." She follows. "I?m famished. Could you go down to the kioskand get me something to eat?" Marty. The next day i was feeling really nervous and could barely concentrate during my morning meeting.to be honest i nearly cancelled a few times but didnt knowing that id regret it later on if i did.so it was with a knot in my stomoch that i knocked on their door and stood their shaking a little with anticipation.a tall slim guy in his late fifties opened the door and introduced himself he said come in and led me to the sitting room.waiting there was a heavy set guy again in his id to late.