Sophia sighed. "They parked halfway down the block."She turned to look at the younger man and caught his open-mouthed stare. It freaked her out for a ...oment because she had never had anyone look at her like that. It was as if he couldn't believe she was real; it was like he was trying to memorize her."What?" she asked, looking down at her dress. She thought maybe her dress had ripped or stained; she found it hard to believe that anyone would look her like that. When she saw there was nothing. “I want it again”, and “I can’t wait for it”, is what’s been going through my head all week. We’ve been seeing each other for 3 weeks now and have fucked twice. But this third time will be different, special, even more mind blowing than the first two. During the course of one of our off work conversions, she revealed to me that her tubes were tied. This news set off a light bulb in my head, and I proceeded to share with her my idea. If you can’t have a baby, I’m not currently fucking. She seems desperate to get pregnant and she’s taken almost all the intimacy out of our lovemaking. And I don’t know why she’s so desperate… she won’t talk to me about it.’ Charles anxiously stuffed files and photos into a briefcase. Tom picked up a bag and packed it with the items they’d brought for surveillance. He glanced at Charles. ‘I think I might know what’s behind Diana’s desperation.’ Charles stared at him. ‘Lynda told me the only thing that keeps her from getting hysterical every time. But I didn't care because I was going to get one of my little perverted fantasies fulfilled. Although she was only about ten foot away from where I had been sitting, the crawl over to her seemed like miles as I felt every fiber of the carpet press into my palms. When I was about two feet away from her I stopped because I was unsure of how close I should get, plus I was also waiting for her to burst out laughing."What's the matter little doggy… are you scared?" she mocked. "Come closer."My heart.