Cont.
Its morning, I hear laughter, the guys are in the kitchen talking. My pussy is still moist from a couple of hours ago, sticky drying sperm knots my pubic hair. I get up and make the bed, still in my cum filled panties not worried if anyone walks in the room. Im an emotional wreck, sad that this day has to come. Sobbing as I bath myself, washing my lovers scent off me for the last time. When Im done I walk around the kitchen and everybody seems in a cheery mood except me. My son is following Mark everywhere so I cant get a chance to hold him and tell him how much I love him. The boys walk outside, still in their joyous mood, I walk around the back, hiding behind the house waiting for my lover to notice me so I can wave him over. A lucky break has him glance my way and a few moments later hes walking towards me. We passionately embrace like first time lovers, kissing as his hands clutch my ass, Im crying, not wanting him to leave, to stay here and be my lover, I need him so badly. We promise each other we’ll meet up, which makes me feel a little better.
I drive Mark and my son Jack to the bus stop, we manage to lose Jack for a moment and we embrace. I tell him I left a surprise in his bag, its one of my panties I was wearing when I flooded them with my pussy juice, I also told him I wasn’t going to wash his sperm he left in my panties last night. I’ll keep them as my souvenir, locked away so his scent will remain with me. His bus number is announced over the intercom, I stand back not wanting Jack to see my tears, Mark and Jack hug each other good bye before he runs to me and kisses me on the cheek, waving to him as his bus pulls out until it is all but a spec in the distance.
Well that was over three months ago, I keep in touch with Mark regularly by phone and email, hes coming back for the summer holidays but doesn’t know I’ll be travelling his way before then, staying at a hotel nearby. I have a big surprise for him, hes going to be a daddy as I have his baby growing inside me. Hes always talked about wanting kids, Im happy to be the provider of that. Im just not sure how to go about telling my hubby Im pregnant when he hasn’t touched me in ages, not to mention the baby would probably be born black…….
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