Bob loves the changes my body has gone through. He says that I glow and he adores my swollen breasts and cute tummy. He says the pregnant form is the epitome of womanhood and femininity. Traditionally, the missionary position has been our mutual favorite, but it has been becoming harder with my ever growing belly. We have tried alternate positions, but we are accustomed to the intimacy and closeness of the old fashioned missionary style of lovemaking. Within the last month, sex with me has been bothering Bobs back and we havent been having doing it as frequently as before. Recently, he turned to masturbating as a remedy.
He did it alone for a while, but I caught him in bed one day jerking off into a pair of my maternity panties. He was ashamed and I told him not to be as it was only natural. I said that if he wanted, he could masturbate next to me in bed, or wherever. We could even masturbate together, I suggested. He grew excited at the prospect of masturbating in my presence and even more so with the idea of mutual masturba... Läs hela novellen
