straponsissy's blog Profile | Galleries | Favorites | Fanbase | Clubs | Comments | Blog Katie's Awakening 2 I've always had a thing for Tom Selleck. When I was a girl I'd watch Magnum P.I. and afterwards I'd lie in bed fantasying about being kissed by him. I didn't masturbate; well I did later, but not then. I was far too romantic at that age. I just wanted him to look longingly into my eyes and tell me how special I was before he kissed me sweetly on the lips. When I got older, I dreamed about him fucking me. My name is Katie and if you've read what my husband had to say about my "awakening" you know that I'm 29 years old and teach school. I have very dark hair and I'm about 5'5" with a 34c-24-34 figure. There's not much else to say about that. He's sweet to think I'm pretty, but I really don't do much about it. I don't show off my figure much and I don't usually wear makeup. I do like sex however. I actually like sex quite a lot. As he says, I'm no prude. I enjoy my husband's hard prick and I actually like giving head. I even have some fantasies that he doesn't know about. We tried for several years to have a baby. That's really the kind of woman I am. Husband, baby, nice home, job as a teacher, Sunday School and church. Prim and proper except with my husband in bed. Only, no baby. I was crushed at first with the news that his sperm count was too low to conceive. Actually, I don't know if I ever got over it. I told myself that that was the way it was and to go on with my life. It wasn't his fault, it was nobody's fault, I tried not to think about it. Our sex life fell off after I learned about the low sperm count. I tried, I really did. I wanted us to be happy, and I wanted him to know that I was still in love with him. When he suggested the fantasies and the role-playing, I went along gladly. I wanted to put some spark back; I was as desperate for ideas as he was. We'd always been very close to each other and I wanted that feeling back so badly. I was very excited when he brought up the fantasy of me making love to another man while he watched. I would never consider actually doing it, of course, at first. The more he used that particular fantasy, and the more I saw how it excited him, the more the possibility of actually doing it became to me. I had had an experience, while I was in college that I had never shared with him. It was my senior year, not long before we married. I was at a party in a large house rented by a bunch of guys that I knew. There were a lot of people at the party; the house was so full that most of the party had spilled outside. I went into the house to the use the bathroom, not because I really had to go but just to take a break from all the noise. The bathroom on the ground floor was occupied so I went up the stairs to the second floor. As I reached the top of the stairs I heard a noise coming from one of the bedrooms; it sounded like a girl whimpering. I crept to the door, which was opened only a crack, and peeked in. What I saw was amazing!! It was Lynn, a small blonde that I knew only by sight. She was naked on the bed surrounded by 3 of the black members of the school's football team and 2 of the white members, huge football players, also naked. One of the guys was fucking Lynn from behind while she sucked on another's black cock. I'd never seen a sight like this. The guys were all cheering her on and she was sucking on that cock with real enthusiasm while making that whimpering noise I had heard. When the guy fucking her from behind came inside of her she briefly took the cock out of her mouth and let out a loud moan of pleasure. When the cock was pulled out of her pussy another quickly took its place. The sight of this, so unexpected, went right to my belly. I stood in the doorway for a long time watching these football players taking this slight young blonde girl. I know I was panting and I couldn't tear my eyes away. She was being watched while having sex!! Finally, the most remarkable thing happened. One of the white guys laid down flat on his back on the bed and the others lifted the girl and impaled her on his cock. All the while they were talking to each other about what a fine hot bitch she was while squeezing her tits or running their hands over her cunt. When the white cock was fully into her she leaned forward to kiss the guy she was fucking. One of the black guys walked up behind her ass, his cock hard and bobbing as he walked. He put his fingers into a jar of Vaseline and smeared a big glob right on her puckered anus. As soon as that was done, he was on the bed running the head of his cock up the crack of her ass and slowly easing it into her. Lynn's head came up and a shriek filled the air. "AHHHHHH...MY ASS..." When his cock was full inserted they both started to fuck her, one in her ass and one in her cunt. Lynn was going completely crazy now. "OHOHOHOHOHGOD...YOU'RE BOTH FUCKING MEEEEE... OHOHOHGOD... ITS SOOOOO GOOOOOD... TWO COCKS... OHPLEASE... OHPLEASE... FUCK ME HARDEEEEEEEERRRRRRR... " I watched in amazement as both sets of balls contracted and the guys shot their cum up inside her holes at the same time. "I CAN FEEL YOU BOTH CUMMMMMMING INSIDE ME... OH FILLED ME UP...OOOOOH I'M CUMMING TOOOOOOO..." I heard a noise on the stairs behind me and, tearing my attention away from the scene in front of me, rushed into the upstairs bathroom and slid the bolt home as quietly as I could. A moment later the knob turned as someone tried the door. "In a minute," I said. I could hear the footsteps of whoever it was turn and walk away. I leaned against the sink to try to catch my breath, which was whistling in and out of me in big gulps. A moment later I decided I might as well use the bathroom since I was there, and I didn't want to leave before that door was fully closed. I lowered my jeans and panties and sat on the toilet. As I lowered my panties, I was greeted by the most astounding sight. My panties were completely soaked with long ropes of pussy juice hanging from my cunt to my panties. I reached between my legs to feel my pussy and was shocked to find my cunt gaping open and flowing with my excitement. I knew the sights had excited me but I didn't realize how turned on I was. I started to stroke my erect clit with the first two fingers of my right hand. That's how I masturbate, I stroke my clit in circles with those two fingers. I couldn't get the sight of Lynn being fucked in the ass out of my mind. With my left hand I reached behind me to feel my own asshole. I felt so dirty doing that but I had never thought of my ass as being a turn-on before. It felt good, I was surprised. I reached a little further and, wetting the index finger of my left hand with the flow from my cunt, I slowly inserted the finger into my ass. All the while stroking my clit the way I really liked. The feeling was intense and almost immediately I was cumming. The finger I had planted in my asshole felt so good and so dirty that I exploded into orgasm. I could only picture Lynn with both cocks in her and all those guys watching her while I came. After I calmed down and wiped my pussy as dry as possible I carefully washed my hands, twice. I'd had my finger in my own asshole!! I was suddenly ashamed of what I had done and what I had seen. But there was no denying how it had excited me. I thought about that scene a lot. I fantasized about and even masturbated to the idea of being Lynn as the two men took her at the same time. I was confused by my feelings and I tried very hard to deny them. But the sheer sensuality overcame me and, in spite of my denial, the fantasies would not stop. It was a month or so later that I was studying in the campus library. I was wearing a school sweatshirt, 2 sizes too big for me, no bra and just a pair of jeans. I felt the table shake slightly as someone sat down in the chair opposite me. I looked up and my eyes must have opened in surprise to see that it was Lynn. We smiled at each other and she asked if the seat was taken. I, of course said no and we both bent to our work. I was distracted by her presence, of course. I would peek at her from time to time from the corner of my eye. She caught me looking one time and smiling said, "I'm going for some coffee. Would you like some?" "Sure," I answered. "Wait, I'll go with you. I need to stretch anyway." We walked out of the library and over to Union, which was next door. As we got our coffee, we ideally chatted; girl-talk. We sat in the Union talking and laughing and getting to know each other for some time. When it was finally time to leave I felt like I knew her a lot better. I liked her. Lynn offered me a ride home and I accepted. When we got to the house I was sharing I invited her in. None of my roommates were home and I offered Lynn a beer. We sat on the couch together and continued talking. It was after about the third beer that it happened. I felt that I had to be honest with her and I told her that I'd seen her that night at the party. Her hand flew to her mouth and her eyes opened wide. "You did?" She was shocked. "Oh no. How could you not say anything? How could you just watch?" I was mortified. Words wouldn't come and in frustration I ran into the kitchen. As I looked out the window above the kitchen sink, my arms across my chest, I felt tears wetting my face. I was so ashamed. I'd watched her getting gangbanged and I'd just confessed it. As I stood there, I heard her come up behind me. I didn't want to look at her, but I felt her hand stroke my hair. "I knew you were watching that night," I heard her say. I whirled around to look at her. She was smiling, still stroking my hair. "I saw you outside the door. It turned me on to be watched. It made it even hotter for me." With that she leaned forward and kissed me. On the lips! No asking, no working up to it, she just kissed me. Softly, running her tongue lightly over my mouth. I'd never been kissed by another girl before. I'd never thought about it and this was so unexpected that I just stood there while she continued to kiss me. First my mouth and then my cheeks and throat. All the while stoking my hair and softly pulling my head into hers. I couldn't help myself. I'd fantasized about what I'd seen Lynn do so many times that I just moaned and kissed her back. It was completely different from kissing a guy. Softer and more erotic. Lynn ran her hands up under my sweatshirt to my breasts and my breath caught in my throat as I felt her touch me. She softly stroked my breasts, lifting them gently as if to test their weight, and running her thumb lightly over my aroused nipples. I kissed her more passionately, groaning my approval. We made our way to the bedroom kissing and undressing each other as we went. On the bed she kissed and licked her way down from my mouth. First to my nipples, taking each one in her mouth in turn, she sucked and lightly bit each of them. When she reached my pussy, I felt the flood flowing out of me to meet her sweet mouth. She licked and sucked my erect clit until I was on the very verge of cumming. I was almost there when she stuck her index finger into my pussy and started to fuck me with it. I exploded in orgasm when she eased her middle finger into my ass and pumped both my pussy and ass at the same time. The feeling was incredible. Fingers in both holes rubbing against each other through that slight membrane while my clit was being so sweetly caressed by her tongue. When my orgasm had passed, I returned the favor. For the first, and so far only, time in my life I made love to another women. I kissed her as she had kissed me. I played with her tits and made love to her nipples until they were so erect that they must have ached. When I reached her blonde pussy, I did the same things to her that she had done for me. I inhaled the wonderful aroma of a fully aroused cunt as I greedily sucked up her flowing liquid. I licked and sucked her clit until finally, just before she came, I shoved fingers in both her pussy and her asshole. With a loud groan, Lynn came in my mouth. Her belly heaving from the pleasure that ran through her body. I continued to softly suckle her clit until, with a deep sigh, she signaled that she had calmed down. Lynn and I never made love again, but we're good friends. She lives in another town now, married with four kids. We talk on the telephone several times a year and visit each other whenever we can. As I sat on the couch looking at my husband, I wondered how much to tell him. Should I tell him about Lynn's gangbang? More importantly, should I tell him that the guy who was fucking her in the pussy while the black football player fucked her in the ass was named Tom, and he looked a lot like Tom Selleck? When my husband started the fantasy of me being fucked by a stranger while he watched I could only think of Lynn and the football players. It was incredible how the fantasy excited him. I was careful not to let him know how much it excited me. I acted like I was just going along to please him, but inside I was way ahead. I was ashamed of my feelings. In public I dress and act very conservatively. The good school teacher. Inside I wanted to be Lynn with the football players. Now here I was sitting on the couch in my own living room. I'd been missing for a couple of days and I was trying to tell me husband what had happened and why. I didn't know if I should tell him everything or not. He knew quite a lot of course. I'd just finished cumming not long before while he sucked the loads of a number of other guys out of my pussy. I love my husband. He means the world to me and yet he'd actually watched me fuck Tom. I suppose that's where the truth needed to start. Part 2 I watched my wife, Katie, sitting across from me on the sofa. We were both wearing bathrobes and we were going to talk about the weekend. Katie's missing weekend. She was going to tell me what happened. I watched her take a deep breath before she started. "Honey, I guess I should just start. You know I enjoyed our fantasies about you watching me with another man? I mean I enjoyed them, but mostly I enjoyed how much you enjoyed them. Does that make sense?" I answered that it did. I guess she was saying that since it turned me on so much it turned her on, too. "I was turned on before we left for the party. Wearing that too short toga for one thing, and no bra. I could feel my nipples rubbing against the sheet and I felt really sexy. When we got to the party, I guess I had too much to drink. It really was a lot of fun, the music and everything." I watched her shift on the couch; sliding one leg under her and giving me a brief glimpse of her still red and angry looking cunt. I wanted to bury my face in it again and suck out any juices I'd missed the first three times. Katie caught me looking between her legs and gave me a small smile. "I couldn't believe it when I saw Tom. I mean, he looks just like our fantasy guy, don't you think?" Again, I nodded. There was no sense in denying it. "It's your fault you know? You've been working on me so long about another guy that looks like Tom Selleck. I was already turned on, and with all I'd had to drink..." She let the sentence hang. I knew she was looking for me to take some responsibility. "I know Katie, when you pointed him out I couldn't believe how much he fit our fantasies. That seemed to satisfy her a little. I'd take some responsibility, I guess. She continued, "when I went up to talk to him he looked at me with those brown eyes and smiled with those dimples, I just about melted. He didn't flirt exactly. It's hard to describe. He just took over. It was like the party disappeared around me and I could only think about him and those eyes." She was looking at me so earnestly. I could see her searching my face to make sure I understood. "I felt like I didn't have a choice really. I didn't want a choice if you want the truth. We talked and he got me drinks. We laughed and he touched me whenever he wanted. I didn't even try to stop him." She was looking down at her toes now. Embarrassed as she said the last part softly again, "I didn't even try to stop him." "We dance too. Oh, honey he's a great dancer. When a slow dance started he held me close and whispered in my ear. I could feel his erection pressing against me. He was so hard and big and I pressed back. I wanted to feel that cock." "What did he whisper?" I asked. I actually had to ask twice because almost no sound came out the first time. I was getting a bit of a hard-on myself. Katie looked up at me and smiled a little. "He talked really dirty, honey. He did right from the moment I said 'hello' to him. He whispered that he wanted to eat my creamy cunt. That he wanted to kiss and suck my nipples until the pleasure overcame me. That he was going to fuck me all night long with his big prick." Her eyes were glossy as she spoke. I could see that she had left me momentarily and was back on the dance floor feeling his erection against her as he told her he was going to fuck her. "Did you let him touch you on the dance floor?" I asked. "Yes. He slid his hand inside my toga and played with my breast while we danced. He pinched my nipple and squeezed me. It felt really good, and naughty. Anybody could have seen him playing with me. He kissed me, too. More than once actually. He's a great kisser." "Show me," I said. "Show you?" Katie was confused. "Yes. Show me how he touched her breast." Katie saw what I meant now. She slowly pulled her robe apart exposing her left breast. Running her hand up her belly, she first settled the palm of her hand on the bottom swell. She lifted her tit gently, feeling its weight in her hand. Next, she ran her hand over the side of her breast with her fingers just touching the nipple. As her nipple hardened Katie squeezed her breast hard with her fingers, harder than I'd ever squeezed her. She kneaded her breast several times. Pumping the flesh between her fingers and the palm of her hand. As her nipple became erect she suddenly dropped her breast and grabbing her nipple between her thumb and forefinger pinched herself. Hard. Hard enough that she moaned. As she twisted her own nipple, turning her thumb and forefinger as she did so that they were opposite the positions they started in, she dropped her head onto her chest and groaned. "Oh, honey. That's how he did it. That's how he played with my tit. Oh, honey he was so good at it." She suddenly raised her head and stared directly into my eyes. "I was creaming myself, honey. I was creaming my panties while he played with my tit and kissed me with those fabulous lips." I was more than a little hard by now. She didn't stop playing with her tit as she continued. She was sitting on the couch with her legs under her ideally stroking and pinching her breast as she talked. "He wanted to fuck me, honey. He was ready and so was I. But I couldn't do it. He wanted to go upstairs to one of the bedrooms. Said he was going upstairs to the bathroom and I should meet him. I couldn't do it. That's when I found you. The upstairs idea sounded pretty good and I really wanted to be fucked. I'd been working up to it for hours and I was never so horny in my life." Katie's other hand was now lightly stoking her pussy. She really hadn't adjusted herself much; she had just started to lightly run her hand down between her thighs. Down and up, down and up. Not trying to penetrate or anything, just playing. Lightly brushing her clit. The hand at her tit was still at work, milking her nipple. "I couldn't believe it when you left the room. I didn't know where you were going. I've never been so turned on. Your hand had been between my legs, rubbing my pussy, I was close to cumming on your hand, and you left." She was looking at me in wonder. I was wondering myself. I still don't know why I did it. "I decided to get myself ready for you. I wasn't going to waste any time. When you came back, I was going to get fucked, so I took off the rest of my outfit. You'd already taken my panties. I lay down on the bed and I started to play with myself. I wasn't going to cum, although I could have in a second. I was just going to be ready for you." The hand between her legs had gotten busier and she shifted a little to give her fingers more room to work. I could see her fingers sinking a little into her cunt on the way down and spreading pussy juice on her clit on the way back up. "When you walked in with Tom you took my breath away. For a moment, everything went black, and then he was kissing me and I was kissing him back. He was touching my naked body and I wanted him naked too. I wanted his hard cock. I'd felt it against me all night and now I was seeing it for the first time. It was exquisite. Big and hard. Longer than yours and bigger around too." She looked at me when she said that, the first two fingers of her hand sliding into her hole. "His cock is so beautiful, honey. I wanted to taste it right away. I wanted to worship his gorgeous prick with my mouth and make it mine. Do you know what I mean, honey? Do you?" My heart was breaking again. That incredible pain/pleasure that I'd been experiencing for days. Yes, I knew what she meant. I'd watched as she done things with Tom's prick that she'd never done with mine. I'd watched her worship and suck that hard cock. Cooing to it and rubbing it all over her face and breasts. "When he eased that big cock inside of me the feeling was like nothing I'd ever felt before. I know I begged him to fuck me. I was so ready. My cunt was aching, honey." She stopped to look at me. Her hands quiet for just a moment. "I'm sorry I hurt you, honey. I'm sorry you had to see me beg for another man's prick. But I needed it so badly." She reached out a hand to me while she said that, her fingers coated with her pussy juice. My cock was hard and throbbing against my belly remembering the scene. Remembering her begging Tom to fuck her. Telling him of her need. She undid the belt on my robe with her slippery fingers and my cock sprang free, hard and bobbing at the sudden release. "Oh, honey. You liked seeing me beg for his cock, didn't you?" she asked. I could only swallow and nod. Her fingers quickly returned to their business between her thighs. "He fucked me really well, honey. I loved his hard prick inside of me and when we had both cum, I didn't want to finish. I wanted more of him." "After you left. Oh, honey I'm sorry about that, also. But I wanted to be alone with him. I wanted more of that cock! After you left, I tried to get him to fuck me again. But he said we should go to his place. It wasn't far and if we stayed where we were somebody could walk in on us. It made sense, so we got dressed and sneaked out of the house." Her eyes were half-closed as she talked. Her hands still busy on her tit and cunt. "I felt like such a slut, honey. Tom kept telling me I was a slut. He told me that I was his slut because he could do anything he wanted to with me and that I'd let him." "Christ, honey," her eye flew open and she looked right at me, and than down to my erect cock. "He'd just fucked me in front of my husband. You had to watch your wife get fucked right in front of you!" She was watching my cock throb as she said it. "I'd just begged him to fuck me again, and I'd said I'd do anything he wanted me to do if he'd just fuck me again." "His car was one of those little sports things. A Porsche I think. In the car, right out in front of the house, he started kissing me again and running his hands over my body. I begged him to fuck me again, honey. I begged him to fuck me right away. Instead, he slipped my toga off my shoulders and all the way off me. He stripped me naked in his car right in front of the house. I didn't care. He could do anything he wanted to me." " We drove to his house slowly. He had me put my feet up on the dash and lean the seat back. I was totally exposed to every other car on the road because we were so low. He drove by each car and truck slowly so that people could get a good look at me." "We pulled up to this stop light. I think he'd purposely slowed so that we'd hit the red light. A car full of teenage boys pulled up next to us and when they saw me they started hooting and hollering. They rolled their windows down and yelled for me to come join them and how well they'd fuck me. I looked up at them and they were all big eyes, their mouths wide as they yelled. I was suddenly afraid that I might know one of them from school. I didn't recognize any of them." She stopped what she was doing and looked at me again. "Honey, I got even more turned on knowing that I might know them. How sick is that?" Putting her hands back to work she continued, "Tom told me to play with myself for them, so I did. I did just what I'm doing now, honey. I played with my tit and stroked my cunt. I was so wet that I was dripping onto the floor of the car. The boys were going nuts. They tried to follow us once the light turned green, but of course they had no chance." "Tom parked on the street in front of his apartment building and made me walk into the building naked. I felt so horny, honey. I was walking naked across the grass of this apartment house. Anybody could have seen me. Any car driving by... when we got to the door he kissed me and turned me around to face the street. I turned my head to kiss him while he ran his hands up and down my body." Katie was stroking herself with real purpose now. Her fingers sliding well into her cunt before pulling out to continue spreading her cunt juice. She looked up at me, a worried look on her face. "Honey, are you sure you want to hear this?" She looked down at my hand wrapped around the hard shaft of my cock. I was slowly stroking myself, trying not to cum. I can only image what I must have looked like when her eyes returned to my face. I image that my mouth was open and that my eyes were a little glazed. She smiled and said, "I guess you DO want to hear this." I just nodded and continued to stroke my cock. "When we got inside Tom disappeared for a minute. I called you to say I'd be home later, sat on the big leather couch in his apartment, and played with myself. I was so turned on. Cunt juice was running out of me. I wanted to fuck, I needed to fuck." "Tom made a quick telephone call from the kitchen. I couldn't hear what he said, and I didn't care, I just wanted him back with me. Soon he was on the couch, kissing me and stroking my body. I went down on him again, honey. His cock was hard and sticky. I guess from fucking me earlier. I didn't care. I licked it off him and took him as far down my throat as I could." "Soon he had me on my back and was running the head of his cock along the crack of my cunt. First getting the head wet and then rubbing it over my clit. I was going crazy, begging him to fuck me. To put that beautiful cock inside of me. He kept asking me if I was his slut. Oh honey, I said I was. I said I was his slut and I'd do anything, anything at all if he'd just fuck me. Oh, honey I'm so ashamed. I was almost in tears from wanting his cock inside of me. Finally, he did it. He started to slide his cock inside of my way over-heated cunt. It felt so good, so wonderful. I must have screamed in pleasure." I wanted to come. I was holding my cock trying not to cum all over myself. Katie was almost in a trance as she described the fucking Tom had given her. "He was fucking me so good, honey. It was so wonderful. After he came inside of me, I heard another man's voice asking if it was his turn with the slut. I hadn't even heard them come in, five guys, all gathered around watching us fuck. I don't know how long they'd even been there, honey. I'd been so involved in what Tom was doing to me. They all fucked me, honey. Oh god, as soon as Tom pulled out one of the guys shoved his cock inside of me. Just like that he was humping me, fucking me hard. Another guy stuck his cock in my face and I started to suck him. They were talking about me, honey. Saying things like 'look at that bitch suck cock' and 'where did you find the slut, Tom?'" Her hand was a blur on her pussy. The first two fingers rubbing her clit so fast that I couldn't see the individual fingers. The hand on her breast had squeezed it almost flat, milking herself. "They all fucked me, honey. They fucked me all night taking turns. They called me every name they could think of." She looked at me now, her eyes almost blazing. "They called me a slut and I was. I loved it. When they stopped for a minute, I begged for someone to fuck me. I told them that if they were too tired to go get those teenagers, I'd fuck them. I was out of my mind, honey." She stopped for a minute. Her fingers quiet on her clit. "Oh honey, I called you just as Tom was sliding his cock back inside of me. My cunt was still so hot. I'd been pleading with him to fuck me again. He said he would if I called you first. I was just finishing as he shoved his cock inside of me. I was a mess already by that time. I was naked, going from guy to guy trying to get them to fuck me. Sucking their cocks, rubbing my body all over them. One of the guys wrote on my thigh, 'Insert cock here' with the arrow. I showed it to all of them, pleading with them to fuck me." "We slept for awhile and I showered once. We ate some, but I really don't remember much about that. I just remember the sex. It was so raw. It was the next afternoon that the most incredible thing happened. I was on top of Tom, fucking his fabulous cock while kissing his face. One of the guys gave me the telephone and Tom told me to call you again. You had just answered when one of the guys put something greasy on my asshole. My asshole, honey! I'd never done anything with my asshole! As I tried to talk to you he was sliding his cock into my ass. Tom was fucking my pussy honey, and this guy was pushing his hard-on into my asshole. I tried to control myself. I'm sorry that you had to hear that. But it felt so good. Both cocks in me at the same time, OHOHHONEY... IT FELT SO GOOOOOD...I COULD HEAR YOU BREATHING ON THE PHONE AND THEY WERE BOTH FUCKING ME AT THE SAME TIME...OHGODHONEY... I'MCUUUUUUMING..." Just like that we both came. We'd both been masturbating for so long while Katie told her story that it's a wonder we'd held off so long. Katie was screaming as her fingers flew on her clit. I came so hard that cum landed on my chin. We calmed down after that. We sat there looking at each other, panting. Katie's cunt was a mess, red and wet. I could see her red finger marks on her tit. We looked at each other and laughed. Just a little at first, but soon we were laughing so hard that we were both crying. When we had stopped and wiped the tears. Katie turned to look at me all serious again. "Honey, there's one more thing." I couldn't image what that one more thing could be. Hadn't I heard enough? What else could there be? "Honey, I think I'm pregnant."     Posted on : Jun 20, 2024     Add Comment