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A New Life Part 2 She suddenly woke up, just like she had the past couple of months. It was dark and for a few seconds, she was disoriented. Where was she? Slowly her mind cleared and it all came back to her. She was in her apartment, the same one she had been living in for the last year. That was when she realized she needed to go pee again. For the last 2 months it had been like this. She would wake up two or three times a night needing to go pee. And because of it, when she finally got up for her day, she didn't feel like she had gotten the proper amount of sleep. Struggling to get out of bed, she felt her swollen belly. How much longer will this go on? How much longer will she be pregnant? She was still in her sixth month but it had seemed like a year. Often she felt fat as her skirts and dresses were growing tighter on her. She would need to go buy some maternity things soon or she would not have anything to wear to work. After she relieved herself, she made her way back to the bed. Lying back, she tried to get comfortable once again. As she drifted off back to sleep, she thought about what brought her to this. It had been five months after the accident that caused the changes in her and she had been working for Tom when he approached her about working late on a very important job. He said it was for a very important client and if it was not completed on time, it could cause the office to close. She had agreed to stay as long as it would take. Actually the work didn't take as long as Tom thought it would and so they finished a bit early. Looking at his watch, Tom said, "It is late but are you hungry? I would like to treat you to dinner if you don't mind." "That would be lovely," she told him. Escorting her to his car, he opened the door for her and allowed her to get in. As she lifted her legs into the car, her skirt rode up and showed more leg than she would have liked. As hard as she tried to prevent it, he caught a glimpse of her legs and found himself interested. Embarrassed by it, she wiggled around while she pulled her skirt back down and got settled in the seat. As he got into the car on the driver's side, she asked "what about my car?" "It will be alright here. After dinner I can bring you back for it." "Are you sure it will be safe here?" "Oh it will quite safe. There is security guard that is on duty all night. Just relax and don't worry." She tried to but she still worried about her car. She had just bought it and still had a long time to pay it off. And she could not afford to get another one right now. Still, for some unknown reason, she trusted Tom. He took her to a very nice restaurant for dinner. It was known for its atmosphere and the quality of the food. She saw Tom slip the head waiter some money. The waiter quickly escorted them to a booth back in a dimly lit corner. Tom let Jennifer slip in and then followed her. The waiter handed the two of them a menu and then left while they made their choice of what to eat. Leaning over, Tom whispered to Jennifer, "Order anything at all. It is on me and my way of saying 'thank you for working late'." Jennifer decided that since it was so late and she didn't want anything too heavy before going to bed, she would have just a salad. When the waiter came back for their order, Tom ordered the lasagna plate. As soon as Jenny had told the waiter what she wanted to have, Tom spoke up and ordered wine for the two of them. He let the waiter decide which wine to bring, trusting his training to make the proper selection. She was just about to taste the wine when suddenly she started to stand up. "Please excuse me for a minute; I need to visit the ladies room." Tom stood up and politely nodded his understanding. Finally she got back and seated once again. Taking the glass in her hand, her long delicate fingers wrapping around it, she raised it to her lips and took her first sip. While sipping on their wine, waiting for dinner, Tom asked Jennifer to tell him all about her. He wanted to know how long she had been in town, where had she grown up, her family, and all sorts of things. She told him some but not everything about herself. As she talked, she felt Tom's hand gently touch her leg just above her knee. She knew she should have moved it away but for some reason she found it flattering for him to have it there. His hand slowly moved up her leg until, just before it got to the inside of her thighs, dinner was brought to them. Even so, the very idea of his touching her there brought thoughts to her that excited her. All during dinner, Tom kept looking at Jennifer. She had the feeling he was trying to figure out something about her. Finally she had to ask, "You keep looking at me. What is it you are trying to do?" "For some reason I have this feeling we knew each other." The smiling, he said, "Maybe we were lovers in a previous life." Jennifer just smiled and said, "Maybe so. That is if you believe in reincarnation." "Maybe it is just you are so beautiful and an excellent office manager for me." They finished dinner without much more conservation. Jennifer never knew how much Tom had spent on her but she was sure it would have been a lot. Even with her eating just a salad and Tom having the lasagna, she was sure the total bill was close to $50.00. As they left the restaurant, Tom once again opened the door for her. This time she took special care to not let her skirt rise up her leg like it had before. Once Tom was in the car, he put his key in the ignition switch but turned to her and said, "Would you like to come to my place for a night cap?" "But what about my car," she insisted. "Believe me, it will be safe. And since tomorrow is Saturday, you won't have to get up early to get to the office." Part of her wanted to say no but before she could really think about it she said, "It sounds like you are thinking that I might be there all night." "Would that be a bad thing?" he asked. "I don't have anything to wear," she protested. "Who said you would need it," he replied with a slight smile on his face. "Oooohhh," was her only reply. "And if I say no, does that mean I will need to look for a new job starting Monday?" "Oh heavens no! I was just thinking about how much I would love to make love to you. After all, you are beautiful and a very desirable woman." "With sweet talking like that, how can I possibly say no?" Tom drove into the parking area of his apartment building and came to a stop. He jumped out and ran around the car to open the door for her. She swung her legs out of the door and then stood up. Tom holding her arm to help her up. Leading her to his apartment, he dug the key out of his pocket, unlocked the door and led her in. When he turned on the lights, she saw the typical bachelor's apartment. It was clean enough but she could tell a bachelor lived there. While it was clean enough, there was just something about it that screamed a bachelor lives here. "Have a seat on the couch. Can I get you something to drink?" "Would you happen to have some sparkling water with a lemon?" "No. Sorry but I do have a very good wine." "Well, if you have nothing else, I guess that will have to do." He went into the kitchen area and came back with two glasses half full and the rest of the bottle. He sat down beside her, offered a toast and sipped his wine. She took her first sip, savoring the taste as the wine flowed down her throat. "That is good wine," she offered and then took a second sip. It was just few seconds and she started to feel sort of funny. Her head started to swim and things started to get fuzzy. She started to feel like she was floating outside of her body. Then she noticed that she had this growing desire to have Tom make passionate love to her. She wanted him to take her to bed. What was she thinking? He was her boss and she had never even kissed a man before this. Still she felt urges for him. "I am feeling rather strange. Maybe I should go lay down for a bit." "Of course you may. Let me show you to the bedroom." With that, he took her by the hand, helped her stand up and led her down the hall. As they walked down the hall, Jenny sensed a part of her saying "run, get out of here and go home.," And yet another part was saying, stay and be with him. Show him that you are a woman and can meet his needs.," It was like she knew what she was doing but had no control over her body. They walked through the door of the bedroom and he slowly closed the door behind them. Again, she realized it was just like she had expected of a man's apartment. Clothes were just on the chair, the bed had the sheets all disarranged, and his shoes were not neatly arranged. But then they really didn't have to be as he had only three pairs (a pair of black dress shoes, a pair of brown dress shoes, and a pair of sneakers). As she looked around, still in her daze, she had not seen him taking off his coat, tie and shirt. She did notice when he sat on the bed to untie and remove his shoes and socks. As soon as they were off, he stood up again and started to unzip his pants but she could not do anything about it. Once again that voice in her urged her to get out and find a way home. But she was getting more and more excited by him as time went on. She knew in the back of her mind what he wanted to do to her but she didn't really care. She had started to think about it as well. Without thinking, she stepped out of her heels. Then she slipped off her skirt. The elastic in the waist made it easy to get off. He came over to her and slowly started to unbutton her blouse, starting with the top button and working his way to the last one. Slipping it off of her, she stood before in in just her white bra and pink hip hugger panties. The bra she had worn that day was a style called a "push up". She had worn it because it made her boobs look even bigger than they really are. Why she had even bought it she still didn't know. Maybe it had something to do with her desire to be attractive to men. Anyway, when she wore that particular bra, she felt extra femine. Her panties were a pair of pink hip-huggers with tiny white lace trim around the legs and waist. She had not expected for anyone to see her in them. At least not today so she felt comfortable choosing to wear them today. Tom stepped around behind Jenny and unfastened her bra so it slid down her arms and fell to the floor. Then he reached around her and slowly pulled her panties down her legs. Without thinking about it, she stepped out of them and then turned to face him. As she looked down, she could see him boxers bulging and she knew instantly what he wanted. As much as the idea of him making love to her scared her (it would mean losing her virginity to him) she felt an overwhelming urge to let him. She slowly walked to the bed and laid back on it. Her hair flowing over the pillow as her head touched it. Again she was aware of what she was doing but had no control over it. As she lay back, her legs started to spread apart exposing her pussy to him. She wanted him so badly, she needed him to penetrate her and soon. He stood there for just a moment looking at her. His cock was growing bigger and harder every second. In fact, as she watched, she could see it growing bigger. Finally he could not stand it any longer. He got into bed with her, took her in his arms and started to kiss her. First on the lips, then her firm nipples and worked his way down her belly to between her creamy smooth thighs. As he did, her hands went to his head and started to muss up his hair. She was already starting to enjoy her womanhood in a way she had never before. She could feel his wet tongue licking her clit and it was driving her crazy with desire. Her breathing was getting more and more intense as she got more excited by him. She didn't know if it was him or her but she could feel a wetness starting to dribble down her thighs. Finally she could stand it no more and she whispered, "Oh please make love to me. Take my virginity right now. Make me squeal like a little girl." Between breaths he said, "Anything for you." And with that, he left off licking her, moved back up so he was kissing her on the mouth. As he did, his huge cock started to slide into Jenny. She had never known this feeling before. Even when Donna had used that strap-on, it didn't feel like this. The strap-op had vibrated but Tom was throbbing in her. Slowly he started to thrust into Jenny. Each thrust was a little bit deeper and a little faster. Her hands went to his strong back and pulled him tighter against her. In a soft voice she whispered to him, "More. Please more." That seemed to only encourage him. His thrusting got faster and deeper with each stroke. To her, it felt like having a pole driven into her but she could not stop now. She knew she had to keep him in and going until she had her first real orgasm. As he thrust deep into her, her nails dug into his back. She didn't want to hurt him but she couldn't help it. Her body was bucking in time to his thrusts, forcing him even deeper into her. Having his huge cock in her and knowing what she was headed for only made the experience more enjoyable for her. Suddenly she could not hold it in any longer. Her body arched as it went rigid and she had her first climax right there. But still he kept on pushing deep into her. His cock continued to drive deep into her. Then she felt it, the moment when she knew he had ejaculated his sperm into her. She felt him start to jerk uncontrollably as his body tried to make sure every last drop was in her. As soon as the jerking of his body stopped, he started to pull out of her and roll onto his back. But still she felt the need for more. She quickly got on top of him and slid down his still hard rod. She could feel his goo slowly running down her legs but she didn't care. All she knew was that she had to have more from him. That night, he had brought her to a climax four times and then he had stopped because he was exhausted. Finally he just slid into a deep sleep. She laid there for moment thinking about what had happened. As she did, her hand went to her crotch and she could sense her fingers sliding in to bring her one last orgasm. Then she fell asleep with her head on his chest. The scent of his sweat and of her musk mingled together in her nostrils. Morning and slowly she awoke. It took a minute for her to realize where she was. Startled by the realization that she was not in her apartment, she woke with a jerk. There she was in a bed that was not hers, naked. Her clothes were around the bed on the floor. Quickly she gathered her things and got dressed. Her hair was a mess as was her makeup but that would have to do for now. All she knew for sure was that she had to go home. She found the bathroom after a short search. Going in, she took care of her personal business. But then she noticed for the first time, something on her legs. It was sort of crusty to the touch. She just assumed it was a patch of skin that needed some lotion. She would take care of that after she got home. Walking out of the bathroom, she found Tom in the kitchen cooking breakfast for the two of them. "Good morning sleepy head. Did you sleep well?" "What happened? The last thing I remember was going to dinner last night." "Oh, after dinner, you mentioned that you weren't feeling well. I thought there might be something wrong so I brought you here to look after you. I hope you don't mind." "Oh Mr. Johnson, that was very nice of you. Thank you but I really must get home now." "At least have a little breakfast first. I already have eggs and bacon cooked. I hope the eggs are to your liking." What could she do but sit down and have the breakfast he offered to her. "Looking up from the plate before her, she said, "At least I can help you with the dishes as a way of saying thank you." Smiling he just said, "There is no need for that. As you can clearly see, I have a lot of dishes to put in the washer. What are a couple more plates?" As soon as she had finished her breakfast, he took her to his car and drove her back to the office so she could get her car. She had a problem remembering what had happened the night before. All she could really remember was going to the restaurant and ordering dinner. After that everything was a blur until she woke up. Tom finally pulled up next to her car and waited until she was in and her car had started. Then he shouted out the window, "See you bright and early Monday morning." She just waved and drove off. Things were pretty much normal for the next three weeks. Work in the office was pretty much the same from one day to the next. Clients came and went, phone calls were handled, and letters were written and responded to. Jenny handled the work as a professional. She even did things for Mr. Johnson that he should have been able to handle on his own if he had time. There were things like sending cards to people to say "Happy Birthday", "Happy Anniversary", "Sorry about the loss of a loved one", and so on. Then it happened. It was early Saturday morning when the phone rang. Still bleary eyed, Jenny rolled over in bed and answered it. "Hello," she said in her still sleepy voice. "Jenny, it's me, Mr. Johnson. I need you to do something for me right away." "Do something for you? What do you need me to do?" "As quickly as you can, go to the office and get the Shoemaker file. Bring it to me. It seems Mr. Shoemaker has some problems with one of his workers. He is saying Shoemaker didn't pay the proper amount of taxes and if this isn't settled soon, Shoemaker is going to be sued." "Sir, I am not even fully awake yet. It will take me time to get dressed." "I understand that. But it can't be helped. As soon as you get the file, bring it to my lake house. Get a pen and paper so I can give you directions on how to get here. And before you ask, I will be paying you for your gas and time." As he dictated the directions she wrote them down, her mind now fully awake and working in that professional mode she maintained in the office. She quickly got a shower and dressed. Since she had no plans to spend the whole day with him, she put on a tan skort and pink top. She then slid her feet into her black sequined flip-flops, grabbed her purse and went to her car. She pulled out of the apartment parking lot and proceeded to the office. She thought along the way, "It is a good thing Tom (Mr. Johnson) trusted her enough to get her a key to the office." Once she got to the office, she quickly found the file she needed and left. She took just enough time to make sure the door had locked back when she left. On the drive to the Tom's lake house, she was a little upset that her weekend had been taken like this. She was going to get her hair done and she absolutely had to do some laundry. The lake house wasn't that hard to find. Mr. Johnson had given her very good directions. It was just that the drive took about an hour one way. She had just pulled up into the driveway when Mr. Johnson came to the door and waved to her. Getting out, she had her purse in one hand and the file in the other. As she walked into the house, he said, "Thank you so much for doing this. You have no idea how much I appreciate it." "Sir, I think of it as a part of my job to help you." "Jenny, that is what I so like about you. Your wiliness to be helpful and you are a very hard worker. When you are in the office, I can rest assured that things will get done when they need to." She could do nothing but blush at his compliment. Then he asked her, "Have you had breakfast or anything to eat?" "No sir. I just got a very quick shower, got dressed and came right way." "Well, it is a bit late for breakfast and early for lunch. But I may have a little something you can nibble on to tide you over until lunch. That is if you will be willing to stay." "Thank you sir. I could use a little glass of water if that would not be too much to ask for." "Not at all. Here you are. And when we are not at the office, please call me Tom." "Alright, Tom. Thank you for the water." As she sipped on her glass of water, Tom looked thru the file and kept asking her questions about where things are. At times like that, she had thought that if she had not been hired and Betty had retired, Tom would not have been able to get along. Oh he was very capable of doing the accounting for his customers, but she was what kept the office going. Finally Tom was satisfied with the file. She had been there all afternoon and now it was starting to get dark. When Tom realized the time, he suggested she stay there over night and go home in the morning after it got light outside. "Oh Tom, I don't have anything to wear. I hadn't planned on staying here even this long." "You could wear one of my pajama tops although it may be a bit large on you." Then smiling, he added, "You are smaller than me but frankly, I like the difference." Blushing she said, "Tom, I am not sure I should stay here like this. How would it look to your customers?" "As much as I hate to admit it, you are right. Would you at least stay for dinner? You can leave right after that if you want." "I really shouldn't, but I guess that would be alright." "Why don't you go into the living room and make yourself comfortable. I'll be there as soon as I get dinner started. And would you mind taking these glasses and wine with you?" "I would be glad to." Putting the glasses and wine on the coffee table, she sat down on the couch and tried to relax. It was just a couple of minutes when her flip- flops were off and she was curled up looking for something to watch on TV. It seemed like she was just starting to relax when Tom called from the kitchen, "Dinner is ready." Being the lady she is, she got up and made her way to the bathroom to wash her hands. By the time she got to the kitchen, the table had been set for two; complete with candles that had been lit and a glass of wine for each of them. The lights had been turned down so the candles provided a soft romantic glow. As Tom served dinner, she could tell he had gone to a lot of trouble for her and yet everything was not as fresh as he might have wanted her to believe. The salad had been premade and the sauce on the spaghetti came from a jar. Still she thought it was sweet of him to go that far. As dinner progressed, the conservation was light and pleasant. She found a change in him from the stuffy persona he had in the office. Now he was funny, witty, and seemed very interested in her. With dinner over and the dishes left in the sink, (Tom said he would wash them tomorrow), the two of them went into the living room and sat on the couch. Again both had a glass of wine to sip on. She couldn't explain it but as they talked, she started to feel strange. Her head was starting to swim and she felt like her body and mind had separated. Tom looked at her with concern showing in his face. "Are you alright?" "Oh Tom, I feel strange. Would you mind if I changed my mind about staying here tonight? I am not sure I could drive home safely." "Of course I don't mind my dear. Would you like one of my pajama tops to wear?" "That is so sweet of you to offer." He took her by the hand and led her to the master bedroom. Once there, he opened a drawer and pulled out the pajama top and offed it to her. He sat on the bed and watched her strip off her clothes down to her panties. It kind of embarrassed her but at that point she couldn't do anything about it. She pulled on the top and started to button it up. It felt huge on her. If it hadn't been for the sleeves, it might have just fallen off of her. With the last button fastened, she stood there for a moment. Then she twirled around and asked, "How do I look?" "My dear, you look absolutely fantastic! It is taking a lot of control to keep my hands off of you." Then she said something she hadn't meant to and didn't know why she did. "Would you mind if I took this top off and just slept in my panties? I feel uncomfortable in something this big and loose." "Do whatever makes you the most comfortable. If you wanted to, you could even sleep in the nude." Then he smiled and added, "I wouldn't mind it at all." She took off the top and then slowly started to walk toward him. Her hips gently swaying as she did. When she got up to him, she stuck her breasts into his face and started to tease his mouth with her nipples. In her mind, she was asking herself "What am I doing??," It was like there was an evil part of her that was now in control of her, making her do things. Tom could not stand the excitement he felt building any longer. He stood up, took Jenny in his arms and laid her gently on the bed. Then as he watched, she was wiggling, enticing him to join her. He could not get undressed fast enough. He pulled his shirt off so fast that he ripped off a couple of buttons. He pulled off his shoes, socks and pants. He was just about to pull off his boxers when Jenny sat up, eased to the edge of the bed and pulled them off of him. His growing cock sprang out at her. Instead of being surprised at it, she just started to lick it. Slowly her tongue slid up and down it. She could feel it growing harder by the second. She just seemed to know by instinct what he wanted from her. She knew he wanted her to put his "manhood," in between her soft lips and start to suck on it. As she sucked, her eyes looked up into his. His hands went to the back of her head and pushed her down so he was even deeper into her mouth. He could feel her tongue playing with his head as she sucked him. He was almost ready to explode in her mouth when suddenly she stopped, go back on the bed and spread her legs wide for him. She was now in control of him. All she had to do was ask and he would have done anything for him. And she did. She told him to get on top and make wild passionate love to her. She wanted his iron hard rod deep in her. Being putty in her hands, he did what she asked. Even though she was embarrassed by what she was doing, she had no control over her own body. She felt like she was two people. The first wanted to stop and go home. But the other, the stronger part wanted more from Tom. This second person, the one in control at the moment was going to have her way no matter what. Just like the last time she had been in bed with Tom, she had several orgasms and left him totally exhausted. He had fallen asleep next to her after he ejaculated his load into her for the third time. As morning came, the sun light streaming thru the window, she was surprised to find Tom still asleep. She carefully slipped out of bed, found the bathroom and took a shower. She even had time to get dressed and into the kitchen before he woke up and made his way in. Smiling she said in a cheery voice, "Good morning sleepy head." "Good morning. I am sorry about last night. I don't know what came over me." "Oh lover (yes she had actually said it) I wanted it just as much. You have no idea how wonderful you made me feel." "So you enjoyed it?" "More that you could possibly know. I feel so alive and beautiful this morning." "Trust me I have never felt this way myself." "I left some eggs and bacon on the stove for you. I really need to go home now." He went to her, took her face in his strong hands, leaned over and gently kissed her soft lips. "I will remember last night when it comes time for a bonus in your paycheck." She just smiled, took her purse and left. Once again things in the office were normal. Tom kept it all professional as did Jenny. That is until one day. She woke up feeling a bit nauseous. It was a struggle for her to even keep water down while she took her shower. Finally she could not stand it any longer. She got down and threw up everything she had eaten the night before. As soon as it was up, she felt better. She had a couple of times at work where she felt like she was going to throw up but didn't. Thinking she was just suffering from the flu, she told Tom (Mr. Johnson in the office) she was feeling sick and was going home early. This same thing happened every day for a couple of weeks. She would wake up feeing nauseous, throw up and then be fine for most of the day. The longer it went on the more concerned she became. Finally she got an appointment to see her doctor. Sitting in the waiting room, she was thinking she needed to thank Tom for providing medical insurance. Finally she was called back to an examination room. The nurse took her temperature, blood pressure, heart rate and even weighed her. Everything seemed normal except for her weight. She had added a pound since her last visit. The nurse told her that was nothing to worry about. It happens to everyone. The doctor finally came in. He was an older gentleman with gray hair at the temples. His glasses sat on his face but they did not hide he brown eyes. Looking at her chart, he asked "What seems to be the trouble?" "Well Doctor, every morning I wake up feeling sick to my stomach." "I see. And how long has this been going on?" "It started about 2 weeks ago." "And how long does this feeling of sickness last?" "Usually just until after I throw up in the morning." "Does it seem to help if you eat a little something?" "Why yes it does! Do you think you know what is wrong with me?" "I do have an idea but I want to get a urine sample for a little test to make sure. Take this cup down to the restroom and please try to fill it at least half way. Then bring it back and give it to the nurse." Jenny did as she had been instructed. It was a good thing she had that bottle of water on the way. She handed the cup with her pee in it to the nurse and went back to the examination room. She sat there for what seemed like an hour. Actually it was just about 20 minutes. There came a knock on the door and in walked the doctor. He looked at her and said, "Congratulations. You are pregnant. The sickness you have been experiencing is morning sickness and it may pass soon. I suggest you keep some saltine crackers next to your bed and eat a couple when you wake up in the morning. "I am also going to give you a prescription for vitamins. Take one every day. And before you leave, please make an appointment to come back in a month so I can check on how you are progressing." He then turned and left her to sit there stunned. She was pregnant! The only man she had ever slept with was Tom. She would have to find a way to tell him. She didn't return to the office that day. Instead she called to tell Tom she wasn't feeling well and was just going home. The concern showed in his voice. "I am alright really. I should be in tomorrow." "Well if you are sure you are alright." "Trust me. I am fine." "Then I will see you in the morning." Jenny got the vitamins the doctor prescribed for her and started taking them like she was supposed to. She also kept the crackers near her bed as the doctor suggested. Things seemed to smooth out for her. That is until she started to get too big for her clothes. Up to that time, she had not told Tom about her condition. But soon she would have to because she would need to start wearing maturity clothes. She was just not sure how to tell him. They had not been in bed together for four months and it was getting so she was starting to show. It was harder and harder to hide her swelling belly. She finally had an idea on just how to tell Tom. She would invite him over for dinner and while eating, she would break the news to him. Having decided on a plan of action, she walked into his office. Standing in the doorway, she said, "Mr. Johnson, you have bought me dinner several times over the last year. I would like to repay you by cooking dinner for you. Would you like to come to my apartment Friday night after work?" "Why Jennifer, I would love to. Can I bring anything?" "Well, I am thinking of cooking lasagna so would you please bring a bottle of wine? Maybe we could close the office early Friday so I have time to cook dinner. We could plan on eating at 7:00." "That sounds like a great idea. Let's do it." When Friday finally arrived, Tom told Jennifer to be ready to close up at 4:00. That should give her time to get home and get dinner cooked. She was so glad to have the time. She wanted everything to be just right for him. As soon as she arrived at her apartment, she quickly got the meal started in the oven. As soon as it had been put in the oven, she went to her bedroom, undressed down to her panties and bra. She then went to the bathroom to get a quick shower. As she washed the day away, her hand went to her belly, her growing belly. She had never known such happiness in being pregnant but at the same time, she was experiencing worries. She worried about how she would be as a mother. Her thoughts often were on what she would have when she gave birth. Often she thought about what it would be like to have a little girl. And yet, she had heard that boys were easier to raise. She had even gone to a book store and bought a book called "What to Expect When You Are Expecting." By reading the book, she learned about the changes her body was going to experience and in a strange way the thoughts excited her. It seemed like a whole different life when she was a man and thinking about sleeping with a woman. Now here she was pregnant herself. She had just barely gotten dressed in a clean dress when she heard the knocking at the door. Tom had arrived a couple minutes early. She still wanted to get her makeup on but didn't have time. Opening the door for him, she greeted Tom with a big smile. "So glad you could make it. Sorry I am not completely ready. I must look a mess without any makeup on." "You look beautiful. Actually I have always wondered why you waste time and money with that stuff when you don't really need it." She just blushed and said, "Please do come in. Make yourself comfortable. Dinner will be ready soon." Dinner was over and they sat on the couch when Jennifer started to feel that attraction for Tom she felt every time they were alone. She felt a sense of excitement rising in her. It continued to grow as they sat there and talked. She could feel her cheeks growing hot with the embarrassment caused by her thoughts and desires. Without thinking about it, she took the lead and kissed Tom. It was a kiss with passion and desire. He was smart enough and sensitive enough to realize what she was feeling. That caused him to grow excited as well. It happened without a word between them. Jenny took Tom's hand and led him to her bedroom. The sweet scent of her perfume rose to greet him. It filled him with even more desire for her. She sat him on the bed and then pushed him onto his back. She wanted him and didn't want to wait for him to take the lead. With him on his back she got on the bed, straddled him and unzipped her dress. For the first time, he realized she didn't have anything on under it. As she lifted her dress up over her head, he saw for the first time her swollen belly. She said, "Yes I am pregnant and it is yours. I know because you are the only man I have slept with." And with that she slid down onto his penis, driving it deep into her. He found her so sexy. Her belly being big like that merely made their sex even more exciting for the two of them. This time, they both had an orgasm together. It was the only one that night. As they laid there side by side, both naked, he turned to her and said, "I am not going to let you go thru this all alone." And with that, his kissed her gently on the lips. It was a week later that Tom came into the office. Without saying a word to Jennifer, he walked into his private office and closed the door. A minute later, he called her to come in. As soon as she was in, he motioned to her to have a seat. She has just barely settled into the indicated chair when he came around from behind his desk. Without a word, he knelt down in front of her, reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a small velvet box. Offering it to her he said, "Jennifer, I can't explain it but I have fallen in love with you. I see your beautiful face in almost all my dreams. Please marry me." Tears welled up in her eyes as she took the box. Inside was a diamond engagement ring. She could only smile as she whispered, "Of course I will marry you. You complete me, make me feel so special. I would be a fool to say no." The wedding was held weeks after the baby was born. She was so happy that she didn't care if her gown was ivory instead of pure white. Donna was there to serve as her matron of honor and she should be. Donna was Jennifer's best girlfriend. Jennifer gave birth to the little girl she had wanted. The baby girl was named Amber Lynn. Tom was there when the baby came. He even cut the cord and signed the birth certificate. And true to his word, he did right by Jennifer. The baby was just a few weeks old when he married Jennifer. Together they worked the office until Jennifer got pregnant again. This time she had twins a boy and a girl who were named Mary and Tom Junior. She had her hands full taking care of the three kids so Tom agreed that she should become a stay at home mother. She became the best wife for Tom and mother to her children. She could always be counted on to be there for any school function when there was one. And Tom never had any reason to be with any other woman.