’ He laughed and placed his coffee down on the table, then started testing the equipment before he would sign for the work done. I decided I needed ...o know just a little more, it was just how to get that information out of him without making it look like I wanted it, so I giggled and shook my head. He stopped reading my paperwork and looked over at me. ‘You know, if I had thought about it a little longer I would have said you called them the Wednesday couple because they go into their room and. The girls were wrestling again, stretching my already overloaded uterus to new levels of pain. And at the same time the pressure and movement over my cervix made my pussy convulse with waves of pleasure. This was a nice side effect to help make the pain bearable, but always soaked my thighs each time it happened. The doctor’s said I’d experience severely decreased sexual desire during the third trimester. Shows what a bunch of men know about women’s bodies!I was only wearing a fuzzy moo-moo. So I fight to keep them open, as I shiver, stop moving bite my lower lip and then collapse partially on her. I feel her hug me close to her, then I force myself to move and lie next to her, I turn her head, kiss her softly then let myself drift off to sleep. I don’t sleep that much and after less than an hour am wide awake, staring down at the woman who is peacefully sleeping next to me. She looks so relaxed, but then her eyes flatter open, she looks at me and then quite suddenly starts, seems. He really hadn't had a chance to experience it. Since he had driven into town he had been often in the presence of others, either at the diner, the school office, Mrs. Wilkinson, in the stores. He wondered to himself if it was the expectation of loneliness that worried him, or if the contacts had been less than satisfactory. He feared loneliness, but understanding of it eluded him. He looked ahead to days of nothingness if he could not travel back to the sweeter end of the spectrum. Yes, it was.