.. I’m not ... sure of his name,” Ursula said. She knew full well who the boy was but was embarrassed to admit it.“You know all the boys in our ...char,” Frau König retorted. “How can you not know his name?”“It was ... he was ... a boy from somewhere near Hamburg,” Ursula answered quietly. “His name was Hans. I don’t know his last name.”“That is unfortunate,” Frau König sighed. “I could have gotten you into the Lebensborn program and the party would help you through your pregnancy and after the. What would you like?" What?" For supper." Oh. Right. Uh... I dunno." Anything you want." Anything?" Provided I know how to make it."Lexi returned the Look I'd given her earlier. "That's a much less amazing offer. So, what, sandwiches or Kraft Dinner?" Ouch. I can make more things than that." Name twenty."I grinned. "You set an impossible standard for cheffery, you know."Lexi tossed her hair in an impressively haughty manner. "I'm pretty high maintenance like that." So it would seem." I. I had after all embarrassed you in front of your friends and though it turned out well, you remained a little red-faced from the moment. There was a glint of evil in your eye - you sought revenge but what exactly, I was unsure. We stumbled back into my room at the hotel. It was not quite late, the sort of late when you actually consider if it is worth going to bed or just start the next day. We were both a bit happy being in each other's company, despite not knowing each other all that well, we. My heart gives a little lurch at this, it’s been long since I lay with a man so large that was not fattened. Gently I turn his buttons one after the other, having to stretch to reach them full, pressing my breasts into his back and I he sighs as I do. With the buttons undone we both pull his suspenders off his shoulders then pull that shirt off. He turns to me as he does and I gasp as I see his chest, he is a man who sees work, he is muscular, but with a soft padding and I find myself wishing.