”Fucking loud.” And then laughter.“Even big and pregnant they still do that.”“Do you think they heard us?”I laughed loudly, on purpose.“...Oh, God.” The window across the yard slid shut. My wife nibbled my lips and giggled, “I think you embarrassed them.”“I had to do something for them. If they hadn’t fucked then I’d be asleep.”“Shouldn’t you be asleep?” She squeezed my once again hardening cock.“Perhaps,” as I began fucking in and out of that perfectly sloppy pregnant twat again.In the weeks that. I wasn't sure if you would be happywith me at the office like this. But I just knew I couldn't go back towearing male clothes. Is it OK?" she asked nervously."More than OK. It's just perfect. You're perfect," Stuart blurted, likea nervous teenager."Mmmmm. Flattery will get you everywhere," Dani replied flirtatiously,before suggesting, "Maybe, however, we should try and be a bit moreprofessional? At least in the office? How about I make us a coffee andwe get to work, boss?" Sure, yes, of. Come on, boy ... Come on ... Fuck my dirty pussy...” And then we fade out... Then fade back in on a close-up of her pussy ... Positively dripping. Glistening but still untouched.We go back to the side angle and note the clock now reads 11:45am ... We’ve made the poor bitch wait ten minutes. Goliath is still patiently waiting, although he is now panting, drooling from his jowls, and we can see a couple of inches of shiny pink cock sticking out of his sheath. He’s more ready than he’s ever been. It would be interesting to see where she comes down on the subject.Summer was ready to get back to work, and I had a campaign to return to, so we kissed and hugged like friends, not lovers, and parted.Oh, well... Sometimes you win and the rest of the time the universe uses you.“IS VP IN WAITING CARRYING ON AFFAIR WITH NEWSWOMEN???”“SECRET LOVE ON THE CAMPAIGN TRAIL ENDS IN TEARS”“DID MORRISON USE STEELE TO GET NETWORK TO GO EASY ON BROWNBOCK??”“HOW CAN WE TRUST A V.P. THAT CAN’T KEEP HIS PANTS.