I am currently only 16, and legally a minor, but I won't say anything if you don't." That's a comfort because I'm 37, and I could go to jail for fucki...ng you."The conversation stopped at that point because Sally prompted us that it was time to go home. Otherwise, our parents would be wondering where we were, and that was not a good idea if we wanted to keep our fuck dates.Sarah suggested that I take a shower before going home. At the moment, I smelled like a whore house, and my mother was sure. The prostitute had had the right idea. She just didn’t quite know how to turn that trick. My belly grew round and smooth, and its passenger let me know with flicks and nudges that she was saying, ‘Hi.’ Darian massaged my feet and hands often, sending cleansing light through my bloodstream to nourish the placenta through which Angela got her sustenance. Whenever the energy moved through my body like that, Angela danced and sang inside my belly, and blew her father kisses, which I delivered for. Then she undid the button on her suit coat and let it fall behind her. She shifted her weight. Then she reached behind her back and undid her skirt. It fell to her ankles and she kicked it away. She was in front of me in just her satin blouse. and heels. I could see her hose disappear under the hem of her shirt.Then she started to unbutton her blouse. Slowly button by button. As she did this she pulled the shirt over her shoulders. Then it dropped to the floor. I saw that full curvaceous body. As she tried to sit up in bed to locate her phone, she was reminded that she wasn’t alone in bed. Rob laid next to her sleeping like a milk-drunk baby. She smiled remembering how she took control of him last night. The idea of sliding her hands across his chest and down to his cock to stroke him until he woke up did cross her mind. If she was honest with herself, she agreed with him; she could see this becoming a thing. She didn’t want it to be broadcasted all over the evening news but she.