I'd welcomed her back to school and she actually gave me a hug after class as we walked to the cafeteria."What did I commit to, Nicki?" I was a little... wary. Did she think that because I rode to the hospital and stayed with her until she was settled meant I was committed? She pushed a folded piece of paper at me. I looked at it and peeked inside. It was a solid black and white rendition of a rose."When we're eighteen and can legally get a tattoo, we're going to hold each other's hand while some. The intense, raging desire felt like it formed a halo of flame around my body, radiating out into everyone in the room.A chorus of female moans shattered the still air as my arousal slammed into them invisibly, and then I was out of my chair. Kaia lay limply against the cushions of her chair, still in shock at the force of her climax. But then I grabbed her inert body, ferociously yanking her out of the chair and planting her face-up on top of a wide suede bean bag. Kaia's back was arched over. The baby thing was gross. I was as big as a damn barn. Overall, it was quite easy but I had made up my mind that I would never allow Kent's thing inside me again. There would be no more babies. I actually hated the idea of another baby growing inside me.Victoria and I went to Paris to meet Nicole and her unborn son Henri that Jacques had planted there. She was five months with child when she married. After that Nicole and I met every year for six weeks in the summer and six weeks in the winter.. As she walked in front of me I studied her rear end. Her shorts were griped tight all around her bottom and inside, both of her two buttocks was going up and down like a pair of pistons. It looked great and I got very excited.In her front room she asked, “Would you like a coke ... or what?”“If it’s all the same to you, I’d like the what.”She smiled as I think she got my joke. “Good. Shall we go to my bedroom then?”“Please.”“Wait here then while I slip into something more comfortable.”A few.