Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 33557 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33557 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
I smile at them and grab my purse. I leave to the store and browse the aisles. A large idea has formed in my mind. I fill my basket with all kinds of Arts and crafts supplies. I certainly hope my idea works. I rush home to set everything up before Mikah gets there. I finish right on time. I'm able to catch my breath for a few seconds. He walks in the door. He looks around in surprise. "What's all this?" He asks curiously. I gesture to the couch and he sits next to me. I show him the books and supplies on the table. "These are scrapbooks and pregnancy journals. We can make them for our son and the new baby." I explain. He picks up one of the books and examines it. "This sounds very fun and creative." He replies.
"Yes. And during this time we will be able to always talk about our hopes, fears, and the good memories." I answer. He sets the book on the table and we turn to each other. I hold his hands as I talk. "I always want to keep communication open with you." I reply gently. He seems happy with this idea. He smiles tenderly at me. I lean forward to kiss his cheek. He turns his head to kiss me full on the lips. His hands are on my hips. He ignites the desire within me. I unfasten a few buttons on his shirt. "We should go to the room." I reply. We kiss a few more minutes before running away like school kids.
I pull off my clothes and jump into bed. My curves and breasts bounce. "Damn you look good." He breathes climbing on top of me. His dick is already hard. I grab it and stroke it a few times. I want to feel him. Slowly I guide him inside of me. He is surprised by the tenderness, but he loves it. He lifts one of my legs, wrapping it around his waist. He holds my thigh and my ass. I can feel our position shift and his dick falls deeper inside of me. I moan out loud. I have never felt that before. He does the same to my other leg, I feel him completely deep in me. No words are necessary. He is extremely slow and gentle. This is completely new and emotional for both of us.
My arms are on his shoulders, the euphoria is instant. My pussy practically vibrates with need for him. My breathing is ragged. My eyes swim and lose focus as my pussy hums and throbs with delight. My fluids gush out all over him. I can hear his long slow exhale as he cums. His dick remains inside of me as he pumps me full of his juices. He is tender and slow as he pulls out of me. My pussy hasn't felt this tender in a long time. It is a feeling I didn't know I had been missing. He lays in bed with me. I turn to him and hug him. "Oh mikah!" I gasp and start to cry. He holds me and comforts me. I'm overwhelmed. I feel like we have reached a new emotional level in our relationship.
Once I finally stop crying, we get out of bed and shower together. Afterwards we drive to Aunt Edith's for dinner and to pick up our son. "Did you want to start working on the books tonight?" He asks. "Yes!" I reply eagerly. He smiles and holds my hand. He brings it to his lips and kisses it softly. I smile happily. I feel like the luckiest woman alive. Things are finally going good for us again. I'm so relieved I want to cry. I focus on even happier things, like our upcoming wedding and the birth of our child. Things could not be more perfect. I stare out the window happily.
Chapter 28 - Mikah
Susana and I sit in the doctor's office. It is empty except for the receptionist. We managed to get an early appointment. I tap my foot nervously on the floor. Susana quietly reads a magazine. She is much more calm than I am. She doesn't notice, but I look over at her. She is absolutely stunning to me still. She wears a dress and sandals. Her baby bump shows. It has been a couple of months since she told me about this pregnancy. We managed to overcome that obstacle and our relationship is doing excellent. We are counting the days until the baby arrives.
I took the day off so I could accompany her to a prenatal checkup today. She sets her magazine down and runs her stomach. She looks over at me and smiles. We hold hands while we wait. The door opens, a nurse walks out. "We are ready for you." She announces. Susana gets up from her chair. I keep one arm protectively around her as we follow the nurse into the back.