.. or two?" You're awfully confident for someone who didn't think he could become a father." That was before I fell in love with a left-handed woman. ...esides, I'm an optimist. You could very well be pregnant already." Uh huh, could be," she grinned."Does your father own a shot gun?"That brought about genuine laughter."Yes, as a matter fact, I think he still does." Well, then I guess the wedding date might have to be moved up if we're lucky." It just might."We made love once more before. They went out on the weekends. Always to a place that was in the next county or otherwise far away from inquisitive glances.In private, they held hands. They talked and got to know one another better. They had been colleagues for so long, Jacob knew a lot about her family and what she was like, but knew very little about her personally.He, on the other hand, was an open book. His divorce was very public. His ex-mother-in-law had a big mouth and seemed to know just about everyone. There was no. Ron paused in the doorwayand looked around the room.He stepped into the room and started to pick up the various articles ofclothing he had dropped on the floor that morning. It was something hiswife usually did for him, much to her irritation. He could hardlycomplain about having to cleanup the mess he made for a change,especially as the pull of his tights, the rise of his dress and thefeeling of the weight on his chest made his member surge with everymoment he spent leaning over to collect. She was responding very well. While kissing i caressed her back. Now i slowly moved my hand to her boobs. We lied down on the bed. I was kissing her on the neck and the face,also caressing and pressing her boobs. Her breath was getting heavier.I was pressing her boobs over her top. I was also sucking them a little. She removed her top. Now she was in bra . Her boobs were beautiful. Firm and properly shaped. I started pressing them over the bra . I was also kissing her on the lips and neck. I.