“Kara is ‘Honey’.”“I still have to come up with something for you. Kara’s nickname for you is perfect, but I can’t steal that one.”“...old ya!” Kara grinned.“Penguins - both animals and hockey teams, NASCAR, and James Bond. Nothing there really lends itself to a nickname that I like. And the historic ones all tend to be tragic, so things like Romeo or Tristan or Paris are out. That leaves me no choice. You are now ‘Tiger’.”Kara laughed, “You’ll find out just how right you are in December! Let’s. You’ll like it.But I’ve never done it before. I always thought it was dis… Her speech was impeded by the still growing hardness of mine which I put in her mouth while she spoke.Best way of shutting you gals up, isn’t it?After an indignant huh which was conveniently muffled by my cock in her mouth, she started reluctantly licking to the point my hardness went till her throat. Her head bobbed up and down as she sucked and sucked, strings of her saliva dangling on my cock. I lapped on the stray. I knew it was one decision that I would have to live with forever and never make again: the loss of my own child. I didn't even want to know the sex but I overheard a nurse tell my mom she thought is was a girl. I cried.Mom and I went away for the week. We actually had a nice time together. I probably grew up more that week than the rest of my entire life. We discussed life in general and dating. I told her the sex wasn't even that good. Mom told me we should have had talks like this more often. ." She coughed again. "I dunno, Mom. I've never seen anything like it." Neither have I," said Mrs. Myers with a dry smile, and Jane knew it wasn't going to work."Well," said her mother, "physical symptoms notwithstanding, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with you, Jane. Or... Is there something you'd like to avoid at school? Something you'd rather not tell me about?"Jane opened her mouth, shut it again. She said nothing. She would rather not tell her mother about it, was the thing. Which.