I know I shouldn't jump in bed with this man, but women have needs too.
Especially pregnant women. I swore off men after years of lousy luck. I decided I didn't need a man to make me happy, but here we are again.
As I watch him take his shirt off, my lady parts do a little dance. Eight months it's been since ive had sex.
My mouth drops open. Where the hell has he been hiding those muscles?
"Like what you see?" All I can do is nod my head. If I speak, I'll be a blubbering mess.
His hand goes to his belt buckle, and I swear I'm about to orgasm on the spot. Is that possible to even do?
This is the first time I'll be seeing him naked, and he seeing me. His boxers come down next, and my mouth hangs open even more. I'm sure I'll end up drooling. He's so thick and long that can't be real, can it?
"Closer your mouth, Gia; otherwise, I'll put it to good use." I wouldn't mind that.
He takes his right hand, bringing it to his hard length. Oh god, I can feel myself contracting. My pussy is dripping wet.
"Your turn. Take your dress off."
No matter how confident I am, I've never been this shy before to get naked.
My body has changed. I knew it would because I'm four months pregnant. But no man has seen me like this.
"You're beautiful, Gia; your body is amazing. You dont need to be shy."
I close my eyes taking a deep breath. I can do this. I want this so bad. Soon as I'm naked. It will be fine. I won't feel shy after he's seen me.
So I stand tall. I let my dress drop off my shoulder and fall to the floor.
I'm not big yet, but you can see the bump. I'm not ashamed. Just it's something new I'm doing.
He groans when he sees my naked body making me feel loads better. I can't help myself.
"Like what you see, big boy."