"I never ... I guess I didn't think of after the baby." You think of these things while you're pregnant. You're responsible for this new life, and all...sorts of things occur to you that you never thought of before." So ... So you just don't think of what happens here?" In part. I take a shower after work and before going home. That helps. It's sort of washing the smell away. My husband asked about why I smell like I just stepped out of the shower, and I told him that I often get some sun during. Maybe he'll put his cockbetween them. He has one big enough to do that." She patronizinglypatted the front of my diaper. "Not a little pee pee like Baby Brenda."After some more teasing and baby talk, with me growing ever moredistressed, she went to the dresser to check her hair and make-up in themirror. She used a brush on her long locks and put on a darker shade oflipstick, a color she told me was dark cherry red. It made her appearwanton. She struck a few poses that drove me wild with. I'm kidding. Why so serious?" She said, smiling. I shook my head."You want to know something that's really fucked up? I thought I was in love once. You know who it is."Becky winced."I know. Fucked up, ain't it?" I said."Yup," She started. "But, you know what? Let's go be fucked up together."She grazed my back softly. I looked at her."I know this Strip like the back of my hand. Let me show you," I said, with a reassuring smile.~~Las Vegas was home of the glitz. It was the home of glamour. I. Our bodies began to move in unison. Her hips against my hips. My hand between her legs. I can hear her moaning. The smell of her hair and her moaning of pleasure made me feel pure ecstasy. After a short while she turned around on her left side. We were now facing each other and gazing into each other’s eyes. She began to run her hand up my left arm and over my shoulder on to my neck. She leaned forward and gave me a gentle and very sensual kiss. After our small kiss we had an innocent yet.