"Has it gotten to that point?"Jason shook his head. "Maybe I was too worried about that after all. I don't have any reason to, well, 'go after her, ' ...as it were."Henry let out a slow sigh through his nose. "That's not very reassuring, especially considering how you've gone to being freaked out to fairly complacent."Jason stepped into his briefs. "Just choosing my battles, Dad. Why are you in my room, by the way?" Because I've been called to the hospital early and wanted to make sure your mother. She bounced off the bed into the living room. “Should I come out?” I questioned. “No, No, just stay there.” She replied. I kept my eyes glued to the doorway. Annie walked in, stopped in the doorway with her one arm raised to the door frame, wearing a red garter belt, with red straps holding up thigh high light smoked hose, red high heels and nothing else. The vision was pure sex! Her black pussy hair just accented the overall look. Her white torso, and her swelling, jutting tits. Below are the other 2 parts of the series in case you want to read them too:Part 2Those that liked my first story about my wife, Sally, give sex shows in our living room might like to know that it went on whilst she was pregnant.Guys noticed Sally's bump grow but said how much they liked it and still came around to watch her masturbate and tell them to have a good wank whilst watching her.Sally's breast swelled and she would sometime be able to produce some milk - the men loved this and. He wore bright boxer shorts. He was making the coffees and suggested I join Kate on the balcony. On the way through the room I noticed the turned down bed. As I at in one of the chairs around the table in the dim light I saw Kate wore a black translucent negligee. Two tiny straps held it in place. It was cut very low and short, the white mounds of ample looking breasts clearly evident, as were her lovely legs. Ron, carrying a tray with three coffees and three ports, joined us. Both of them.