’ ‘Tomorrow? No, not tomorrow, I’m going shopping. The day after, is that alright with you?’ ‘No problem, Tuesday it is. May I ask, what is ...your shopping trip supposed to accomplish?’ ‘Well I shall be buying one or two girly things, but you won’t want to know about them. However, the main purpose is to buy a dress for this ball. You didn’t suppose that I would be turning up in any old thing, now did you?’ James went quiet for a moment. ‘I must confess, that I didn’t really give it thought. So. It didnt hurt that on a least two occasions I have seen the outline of his hard-on while he was staring at me in my bikini. I knew that he probably spent many evenings tugging away on his hard penis just so he could cum while thinking about my hard nipples poking against the fabric of my bikini. Todd was older. He was a loan officer at the bank. His beer belly and bold head made him look older the he really was, but I am sure that back in his day he might have been worth looking at. It was the. The young man was dressed in American Army fatigues and had his eyes searching the dark road ahead for signs of the Autobahn. "I knew this was going to happen! I told them we live too far out in the boonies for us to get to a hospital conveniently. Landstuhl is not an easy drive on days you aren't in labor!"The heavy, pained breathing from the back was getting quicker. "I ... know, dear," the strained voice of the young woman large with the impending child she was birthing said. Her usually. She turned and stretched luxuriantly, blissful in the moment. Surely she had known all along that he’d be home soon, hadn’t she? Her hands moved lightly along the flatness of her warm belly and passed up over her nipples as she thought of where he’d been. The bars, the parties with the painted girls- dresses tight- eyes and mouths spilling promises and lies. She ached to feel him inside her, his liquor tainted breath on her neck, and felt unable to endure the time it took for him to walk the.
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