." What day was it? The weekend?" Yeah... Sunday night... I guess that's still the weekend?" Did any cars drive by?" Um... I don't remember... I can't...remember any..."Ben nodded. "I know this kind of neighborhood. Big houses, big yards, all set apart from each other. Everyone works during the day, and this time of night they're all asleep. If you go outside, it's like you have the whole neighborhood to yourself." They reached the corner and paused under the street light.Now Chloe had a cross. "Well I breast feed," she said a little shyly."Oh hell, Judy, there's no one around except for those guys," I motioned at the soccer players, "and they're too far away to see anything; just throw a diaper over you, that's all; I'll take off and give you some privacy," I told her."Ah, before you go ... I ... ah, well..."It was very obvious she was wanted to say something but was either too shy or scared to say it. "Yes," I said drawing out the word and trying to joke a little."Well, you know. She was pretty sure she wasn’t pregnant. She’d know soon. Bobby had flushed her full of his sperm on the eighteenth day of her cycle. She had conflicting emotions about this conundrum. As the week passed, she finally decided that medicine was more important. That helped her stay out of his bed too.On the morning she left, she hugged everyone goodbye. They’d all come to see her off. She left Bobby until last, and asked him to carry her suitcases to the car for her, before hugging him. Standing. Shaq’s mouth opened slightly and Brandie’s followed suit. Brandie could free Shags tongue teasing at the open threshold formed by their mouths, but it stayed outside tantalizing Brandie. Shaq softly sucked Brandies lips in between her own, and Brandie moaned softly from Shaq's kiss.She slowly returned the simmering passion she felt and slipped her tongue foward to meld it with Shaq's. The two probed and explored each others mouths longer then Shaq was expecting. Shaq stole a look at the other.
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