Walking to the closet, she hung her clothing. As always, she left her shoes where they dropped. There was just something sexy about that. The garter w...as next to go as she unfastened her sheer stockings from it. The black stringy undergarment was tossed towards the opened suitcase on the other side of the spacious room. She slid the silky hosiery down each leg, ever so slowly, watching the glistening material reveal her pale skin. The smooth feather light touch so erotic, reminding her of his. I decide to go back to my room. I lay in bed thinking of granny's pussy, the light brown hair and pink lips. I start to stroke my cock thinking of granny. I cum quickly. A few days later I still am thinking of granny's cunt, the first real cunt I have ever seen. I think I am alone so I start to jack off, I am thinking of the cashier lady at the grocery store. The lady has a cunt just like granny's and I cum all over it, my cum all stuck in her pussy hair. Just then I hear someone near my. And he trapped me in a corner to tell me if I don't smarten up my act I'll be replaced also..." Old Jim won't let it happen..." I'm not so sure. I gotta go. The small-dicked bastard is now checking our performance with a stop-watch." Alice hurried to order the first round of Cosmopolitans to start the evening. Both friends settled in the comfortable upholstered chairs to wait for the other girls. They took the seats that gave them a frontal view of the large television screen, one of the perks. I no longer was laughing since this afternoon. So&hellip, its not his? I asked cautiously. Hell no!, we laughed together as that seemed both crazy to both of us. The moment of silence that followed drug out to impossible levels. So how far along are you? I tried to make small talk. She seemed cheerful to talk about it, Only a month or so, she smiled and touched her still flat stomach as if she could already feel the microscopic being already growing insider her. It was morning sickness real.