" Accidents?" she snorts. "This," she cradles her belly proudly, "was no accident. I was on the pill at the time and had no more interest in getting p...egnant, BEFORE I started reading your stories, than my lover did in making me pregnant. Maybe he didn't know how horny pregnant women get, or how much we like to fuck the guy who has put his baby in us, or how much men enjoy eating knocked-up pussy." I see HE hadn't read any Homer Vargas stories." No, and he'd have freaked to know I was reading. I love watching cum shoot out, especially when I’m responsible.” Lucy said with a dirty grin. God, I love that girl.That was it for me, I was really wet listening to this and needed relief NOW!I gave it what I thought was a decent enough time to avoid suspicion and went down to my “personal masturbation room.”I sat in my usual bay and pulled my trousers and panties down to my knees and started to finger my already soaked cunt. I was just getting close to orgasm when I froze. The door opened.. I could smell milk down there. She didn’t mind when I kept hands on her breasts, she only made a “uummh” sound. I felt she must be enjoying this. I squeezed the boobs a bit and started to insert my hands through her blouse. She asked me what u is doing. I replied I am hungry. She smiled and said “Poor little baby”. I continued to explore her. I unhooked the top buttons of the blouse and freed the boobs from their captivity and started fondling them. She was enjoying it smilingly. The breasts. I can no longer focus, everything is a blur. “Take my hand for the moment.” The masked woman began. “But only for the moment- for in life there are no guarantee’s” If this was meant as a forewarning of some apocalyptic event that is meant to tear me a sunder- I am not afraid. For I only fear what lies beneath the mask. She searched for the trepidation in my eyes and maybe somewhere deep within her prejudiced thoughts it was real, at least she believed it to be real. Fool hearty for this only.