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"I still could flash truckers my tits and flash men my panties at the mall. I'd even give men a striptease while trying on clothes. Only, I want you to give me a baby. I want a baby," she said. "Give me your baby, Bobby. Make me fat, happy, and pregnant."
He got an erection as soon as she wrapped her long, manicured fingers around him. Then, the more she talked about him making her pregnant, the more he became distant and flaccid. Obviously, her talking about a baby was an erection killer. Only, as soon as he said what he was thinking again, his prick grew hard again.
"I'd like for us to try the swinging lifestyle," he said finally and said what he wanted to say all along.
To be continued...
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grayge37almost 6 years agoCan’t believe there are no comments here. This is one of your better stories. On to your next submittal.
I’m in the process of catching up Debbie’s stories.
