I moved my right hand down to the buttons on my shirt and started undoing them, very slowly one at a time. She could sense my intentions, because her...left hand left my chest and worked its way down to my tent, now sticking straight out, yurning for attention. I broke our kiss and started kissing her neck, to her shoulder, all while my hands continued to unbutton my shirt and reveal her soft olive toned skin. Getting a sharp intake of air and moan of approval, I removed the her shirt. The scenario was such that I was sitting on the sofa facing the TV. Sheila was wearing a sexy black transparent saree with navel show.The ac was behind me on the wall. Sheila was standing in front of me and was adjusting the cooling of the ac. Her navel was exactly in front of my face. I was rock hard at my dick and was just staring her navel. I don’t know where did I gain that courage.I just hold her hip for the grip and kissed the navel. My tongue already started routing its way into Sheila’s. Either of themwould make a beautiful baby in me that Sidney and I couldbe proud of, or at least I could. But Martin supportedhis roommate on this and said that the baby deserved toknow who his or her father was. Moreover, he pointed outthat THEY would want to know as well.I was crushed to think that I had not taken theirfeelings into consideration. I had just assumed that anyman or any two men would jump at the chance to impregnatea sexy young woman like me. I sort of hung my head inshame and. She screamed like a child looking at the big birthday cake and said to me, “Thank you soooooo much Imru … U r the best”. Then she realized and asked, “Where are the others?” I said, “I’m the others!” She became a bit emotional and said, “Imru, u alone did so much for me?” I bowed down and said, “Anything for my beautiful princess.”She blushed a little and blew the candles and cut the cake, I played the birthday song music on my iPhone (thinking that, I’m going to see her in birthday dress.