I flash out of my bedroom and back to the other night at the restaurant- his hand on my stomach, resting over my uterus through my shirt. Him reaching... for the womb he rightfully owns, and will seed for as long as he wishes.Snapped from my memory, I felt the hairs of his balls tickle my ass. It meant he wasn't to the hilt yet- we still had another inch or two past where his head butted up against my cervix. I bore down, trying to get that final mile, but in my position couldn't get the weight to. The signing was held at the downtown Civic Center as there was lots of interest in meeting her and having her signature. The center was buzzing and the line for signing was long, but I joined it anyway. Everyone seemed in a good mood and were festive and friendly. There was a younger woman behind me in line that seemed to bump into me, by accident I assumed, just about everytime the line moved forward. I could smell her perfume and the unmistakeable fragrance of wet pussy. I felt her hard. This incident could have bought a change in her thoughts and thanked that boy in mind itself.Days passed nothing happened but 1 rainy morning while crossing Jason’s home I became very wet in the rain and had no choice but to visit his home. As usual he wasn’t there home Ruby aunty welcomed me and gave a towel saying dry your hairs and sit in the sofa ill make coffee for you and made her way to the kitchen. A minute later I heard a scream from the kitchen I went in to find out that my fucking. It was a very dangerous game, I knew, but I just couldn’t help myself, as it turned me on so.Three days later I called Mona. She was excited to talk to me and wanted to hear all the details about our base. Toward the end of our conversation, I asked if Dean was taking care of all of her needs like he had promised. She giggled, hesitated a few seconds, and quietly said, “Yes.”“Well, tell him to keep up the good work, okay?”“I will.” She laughed again and we said our goodbyes. It seemed pretty.