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I foughtthe urge tolaugh at herpredicament. Here shewas, her legssplayed wide open for her fatherto see, andSHE was apologizing?What a pickle.I shook myhead at hergently. "It's okay,Kitten. You're abig girl nowand you're goingto do thosekinds of things.I fully expect it." I triedto direct theconversation to saferground. "So, didyou have fun,otherwise?"

You fumble atmy shorts asI hold Thisbeautiful, Cape Cod,white with blacktrim and shutters.It was atthe end ofa Cul deSac and prettyprivate, with it'sown beach area and from thelooks of it,no one wasgoing to botherus for theweek.

No, something wasdefinitely different today,something besides theway her breastsseemed somehow toenlarge themselves. Theexpanse of freckledflesh contained inher shirt wasthe size oftwo cantaloupes! Shehad never muchliked bras, buther need forsupport was greaterthan ever before.She seemed totire faster, shewas excruciatingly hungry without her foodsupply and…well…she felta little bloated.In the backof her mind,she instinctively knew what had happenedto her; butshe tried todeny it. Itsimply wasn't possible!Yes, her bellyhad begun toswell slightly, justbelow the navel,but no, itcouldn't be. Lateron in theafternoon, her fearsdeepened; Cecilia wasforced to slowher pace due to the suddenlyincreasing girth ofher belly! Ithad been growingrapidly, steadily forhours, it lookedlike she hadswallowed a bowlingball. Could…could shebe…pregnant?

"Let's skinny-dip." Trishayelled as shereleased the frontclasp on herbra and pulledit off. Shetossed it aboutten feet tothe end ofthe dock. "Yourturn."

Liz wantedhim to reachdown and touchher, to feelhis rough handson her skinbut he juststood there andogled, her nipplestingling as hiseyes lingered onthem. Mike wasthe only personto ever seeher naked andas Ryan stared at her, shebasked in theglow of hisattention. Mike hadnever looked ather like thatbefore and shedidn't feel vulnerableany more, realisingthat she wasnow the onein control.

Tabby slinked over to Cliffagain. Her blousewas falling away from her breasts,exposing the fulllace camisole andbra beneath. Asshe walked Tabby reached into herhair, releasing thevarious clips thatheld it up.Now the darkhair fell aroundher face andshoulders as shewalked.

Denise watched asthe timer onthe treadmill counteddown the lastfew seconds ofher workout. Sheloved these earlymorning workouts withthe other mothersfrom the schoolparent's council. Itfit nicely betweendropping the kidsoff at schooland the hecticschedule of theday's activities.

"I shouldprobably stop andleave. I don'twant him tofind us likethis," I whisperedback. She seemedto understand, althoughI really wanted her to say,"So what."

"Ken,strip. Bonnie, Ifhe is nakedthen its aneven playing field,isn't it? Excepthe won't haveanyone to playwith. I guessthat means hewill have toplay with himself.Would you liketo watch thatin exchange forhim watching us?"

Webegin with akiss, that burnsmy lips likea branding iron,sizzling its wayinto my souland my heart.Hellfire has nothingon her lips.A kiss thatwas meant forlovers such asus. And thenshe works herway down. Shekisses my neckas she beginsto undress me.

Afterabout 15 minutes,Bobbi called overto me, "HeyVolcano, how aboutreturning the favorand oil meup. I've beenon my stomachlong enough andneed to turn."

Nomore of thiswithout pay.

Karen wiggled her butt onthe bedspread andbent forward alittle more. "Oh,I think we'reall in fora good time.I wouldn't callhim little though."

"That'sso cool," Stacy,announced. "Mark andI usually doit, he comes,we dress andhe takes mehome."

"You're missing thelong slow build up to orgasmwith a womansetting the pace,making you graduallywant it moreand more untilyou are crazyto fuck. I'llbet you havenever known howgood it feelsfor a womanto fuck youfrom on top."I shook myhead in agreement."You don't knowthe pleasure ofbeing in thesexual thrall ofa woman."

Friday nightfound us playingcards at Janand Harold's. Wewere well intoa second six-packand as usualour conversation becamemore explicit asthe empties filledthe kitchen trashcan.Jan drained thelast of acan of Colt45,looked directly atme and asked,"John, have youever heard ofwife swappin'?"

Jean hadmade dinner -- a deliciousHaitian fish dish - - andwe ate anddrank wine. Finally,I had tobroach my realreason for acceptinghis invite.

your head inmy hands andpress you tomy lips. Inow stand beforeyou naked, clothesstrewn about thekitchen as youraise my armand nuzzle yournose into mydamp curly hair.A shiver goesthru me asyou slide yourtongue over thesurface of mypit then latchonto a nipplewith your lipsand suck. Iunloose your heavydamp jeans, theyfall to yourankles where youkick them aside.Your briefs containyour straining cockthat pushes againstmine on theoutside as Islip thumbs intothe waistband andslide them overyour ass anddown your legsreleasing your harddripping cock topush against myleg.

"Lisa, Ithink Dani needs some assistance overhere, don't you?"Karen said.

"Only withone other sofar, but Iam still seeingher from timeto time, andwhile Adrian hasmet her, hedoesn't know. ButI've never beentempted to sleepwith another man."My heart waspounding, in caseI had readher body language incorrectly, but Iwas sure shewas Bi, andwanted to turnthe conversation, tobring it tothe fore.

"Damn thatwas the bestfucking blowjob I'veever gotten" hesaid. Val smiled.

At the officeI tried tocarry on asnormal, but didn'treally succeed. Itwas a unanimousdecision by thestaff that eitherI went homeor they stageda mutiny. SoI went homeand got drunk;it was thebest idea Icould come upwith at thetime.

He was tall,very tall. Andlanky – almosttoo thin. Buthis black hairwas thick andlustrous, his browneyes smiling andtwinkling. His smilewas genuine, withfull lips spreading to reveal beautiful white teeth. Hisskin was thecolor of cinnamon.Looking at hisface, it washard to figureout how oldhe was. Buthis mannerisms hada shyness thatspoke of onebeing very young.He raised hishands to shushthe crowd andthen spoke, witha voice thatwas clear andvelvety.

"You'd make agreat spy, Sarah,an adrenalin rush is almost asgood as sex."

Trishchuckled. "Don't beso sure," shereplied. "Look atwhat she didto Dawn."

Her pussywas hot andtight, as Ijourneyed around itsinner sanctum withmy tongue, andwas rewarded withconstant refreshment fromher now freeflowing nectar.

Marty hooked the first twofingers of hisleft hand inside the waistband ofmy jeans andgently slid themdown to myknees. With hisright hand, heslid my darkblue panties downas well, exposingmy trimmed pussy.Turning me around,he bent meover Santa's chairand went towork on mypussy with histongue. Okay, sohe was alittle clumsy, notreally knowing whathe was doing,but it wasmy first timeexperiencing it, andat the time,it felt unbelievable.

Thetone of hisvoice excited mebut, at thesame time, Ididn't know whatwas coming. Iwasn't sure Iwanted whatever wasgoing to happen.Tony reached up,got a goodgrip on myshoulders, and pulledme down tighton his chest.He spread hislegs wide, whichforced my legswider also. Ronnie'sweight was holdingmy legs onthe outside ofTony's legs. Tonytold Ronnie thatit was time.

Ilaughed. "Oh it'sas good asdone.