Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23828 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23828 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
“Is there something you need?” my security snarls to the man standing too close to me just as Julien looks up in the window to see the scene before him.
“I’m actually due inside there. I was only asking a question.”
“I suggest you don’t ask her any questions and keep your eyes off her.”
“Ma marguerite, what are you doing out here in the heat? You should be in bed where I left you,” he growls the last part in my ear.
I kiss his lips. “I wanted to be here for the final run-through. The baby is coming soon, and I’m going to miss everything.”
“I’m sorry, my love. Come inside out of the heat.” He looks past me. “Who are you?”
“That’s the inspector.”
“Well, if you want to keep your job, I expect you to inspect the building and not my wife, or your job isn’t the only thing you’ll be losing.” He looked down at the guy’s junk. “Do you understand me?”
“Are you threatening a government employee?”
“Is a government employee sexually harassing a client? If you think I missed you staring at my wife’s breasts, you are mistaken. I caught it before she did. You only noticed your misstep when I came to greet her. Now, do you understand me or not?”
“I understand.”
“Good. Get to it, or get out.”
I love this man. He’s intense and insane, but he’s right. I try to give men the benefit of the doubt, but my big tits have only grown since I got pregnant and now they’re on display all the time, especially when my belly and my tits are fighting for space with my clothes.
Still, I drag my husband to his office and sit on his lap. “Calm down, Julien. You’re too riled up. It’s not good to get all worked up for nothing. It’s not like he could see down my blouse.”
“It’s the attempt that matters.”
“I know. I’m just trying to make you feel better. Besides, that just means you have a super-hot wife, and it wasn’t like you were standing there with me. Now that would be a real insult. I won’t always be this good looking.”
“You’ll always be hot to me. I don’t give a shit if we’re old oatmeal raisin cookies. You’ll still be my beautiful cookie.”
“Thank you.”
“Now before you go back home, lift up your sundress and ride Daddy’s cock because he wants to feel his baby girl’s warmth at least once more before his little one comes.”
“Yes.” I straddle him and move my panties to the side as he pulls out his thick cock. With his help, I slide down his pole and bounce. “Yes, Daddy. This is what I needed. I’m going to come. Fuck me hard. Spank me.”
“That’s my baby girl. Let that prick hear you getting drilled. Take that dick deep in your tight, tiny, bred pussy.” He fists my hair and then uses his other hand to tug down my sundress and pull out my tit to suck on the tender nipple. I come instantly.
“I’m coming, Daddy. I’m coming on your big cock.”
“That’s a good girl. Take what Daddy gives you.” He thrusts up as I grind my orgasm on his lap until I feel him flood my core with his cum, his face buried in my chest. “Only I get to inspect you.”
“Did I pass your inspection?”
“Yes, but I’ll need another inspection later.”
****
The inspection had to wait another six weeks because I went into labor as soon as we got home. Our son was born two weeks early, but still a healthy nine and a half pounds.
Julien
“Congratulations, Marilyn.”
“Congratulations, Mommy!” Jules says, calling from his seat. We left the other kids at home because he’s the only one who can sit still for more than an hour at a time. He’s six years old and our oldest. With two other little ones, I’m surprised my wife had time to go back to school and get a Special Education Teaching degree.
It all started when Marilyn volunteered to teach a baking class for kids at a local fair one year, and there was a kid there who had autism and it bothered her that the kid had struggled even though she’d been twice the age of the other kids. It broke her heart to pieces, and she ended up giving the girl most of her attention. My beautiful wife couldn’t let that go, having the day stick with her for weeks after the event. She decided there had to be something she could do.
She’s already a teaching assistant at a high school, and she’s opening her own program in our own building next to our new bakery. Jack and Petra have donated to the special bakery. He’s happy to finally give Marilyn the bakery he promised, even if it’s not the one he first had in mind.
“There you are, my darling wife. Congratulations are in order, and I believe we are due to celebrate.”