There were tears falling down her cheeks. For minutes we said nothing, the only sound around us the lapping of the waves along the shoreline."So now y...ou've put another baby in her?" Probably." After you put one in me." What could I say? "I'm not having an abortion." But I knew her statement didn't mean I'd be still around when she had the baby."I love you." Yeah right. And now that slut is going to move in next door to us." We could move," I offered."That makes a lot of sense. Your parents and. And yet… Mike pushed any thought of Zoë out of his head as he met Candy in front of the shower. IN the two days they had spent together, the two had learned how to lean into one another to make it seem natural, almost as natural as water. Mike’s arm encircling her waist, Candy’s right hand going to the back of his neck, her left into his hair as their hips touched and bumped and their chests hovered inches away from one another. The kiss started out light, as it always had. Then Michael swung. She had been checking on her dog, a beautiful Pharaohdog. He was big for his breed and he was so glad to seeher he stood on his hind legs and licked her face. Shebent over and gave him some water from her cupped handsas I stood there admiring the a****l. I feltembarrassed because I caught a glimpse of her pubichairs showing thru the side of her running shorts.I couldn’t help noticing that she was wearing a thinblouse which showed off her nipples too. I glanced ather crotch again and was. The was a lot of cleavage, which I could peer down as we approached the designated room. It wobbled deliciously and I mused on the brassiere that was supporting her vast mammaries. Somewhere in the future I might get into her changing room and check out the no doubt clever piece of underwear design – plus girth and cup size of course.Sitting at the piano I got her to try some scales. Standing next to her I explained the source of our voices, the diaphragm, which proved hilarious to her as she.