"I want to get pregnant here, at the Olympics. Well, give it our best shot, anyhow." Really?" Really. And I should be ovulating today or tomorrow. So,... whaddaya say, big boy? Wanna make a baby?"Warren answered her by pulling her towards him and kissing her. As their lips melded, he reached for the buttons on her blouse. "I guess you like the idea," Sophie giggled, then went back to kissing.They ended up on the bed, attempting to keep kissing while they also tried to take each other's clothes. "How dare you walk out on me? I have been worried sick for the last year and you did not even have the courtesy of letting me know that you were alive and well." She shouted over the din of the bar. I was taken aback for a moment but then I looked into her eyes and spoke slowly, "Do I know you?"Now, it was her turn to be astonished. "Anupam, you must be sick in the head. I am surprised that you refuse to recognize your own wife." The man she was with walked up to us as she spoke."Is everything. Kat said nothing, but her smile beamed.The phone rang. Trixie picked it up. "Michael! I heard! We'll meet you at the Gates. Kat's here. They must have come over together. About time. Then you can meet my kittens! Of course I'll take your virginity! Are you sure?" Trixie laughed. "So that's why you insisted I blow you. No, I only resisted because I thought it played to your game. If I had truly resisted I could have thrown you out the window without any effort. I love your sweet cum and your. She was a year younger than me and the family resemblance was pretty obvious, aside from the fact she was leaner than I was. Blonde hair down to her ass, blue eyes, and yes she had some curves. When she'd turned eighteen she'd decided she'd had enough of our parents' prudish views on just about anything and announced she was going to dress how she wanted to dress, do what she wanted to do and screw whoever she wanted to. My parents were less than pleased but I was happy for her. Conservative.