Claire s Conception Part 3
“Oh God! Oh God, Tim!” My wife’s aroused voice sounded hoarse and crude over the slightly crackly telephone line, filling my Shanghai hotel bedroom. In the half light of the early morning I imagined Claire on her hands and knees in our house, on our bed, her bottom raised, her face on the pillow, her five month pregnant belly bulging down beneath her slim, athletic torso as he knelt behind her, thrusting. “How does that feel, Claire?” I croaked, my hand active in my lap. “Amazing… so...
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