It was all I thought about during the night; how close I was to fuckingher.She smiled and laughed softly, "Oh, not yet my stocking stud, you havesome ...ore work to do first!" She held my head by my thick hair andstarted to push my head down toward her stomach. I knew exactly whatshe wanted and my kisses ran down her stomach and across her satingarter belt. As my face shifted toward her pussy I was low enough torun my hands across her stocking tops and down her thighs. Herstockings felt so smooth. How would you know who the father is? Are you taking birth control or have the guys been using protection?”I was not on birth control. The guys always pulled out and none of them had finished inside me. Except for Rodney. Rodney, on several occasions, had cum inside me.“You let Rod finish inside you? But that’s so risky. You’ve never even let me finish inside you because we wanted to hold off on having a kid ... what if he gets you pregnant?”I considered my husband’s words carefully. Would I. I actually grew up in California so some of this stuff just helps remind me of back home. You grew up in California too Max, didn't you?" How'd you know that Erica?" I saw it in the game program, when you guys played Oregon last year. I went to the game and have to say you're a monster on the field. I actually grew up in Manhattan Beach. We were only a few cities away from each other."(Wow I was shocked she knew that. She must have been a fan of my high school days or read up about me on the. Whilst I was asleep the other night, I was woke from a deep sleep with delightful sucking sensation on my cock, my girlfriend was busy giving my some exceptional "head", licking, kissing and even the odd nibble at my scrotum, it felt great! She began to frantically masturbate my hard cock with her hands and within a couple of minutes I cried out "I'm cumming, Julie!", "Not yet!" she replied sexily, "I have something to tell you!", I was now almost ready to explode, but she then said, "I'm have.