Stacey waddled into the kitchen with a tray full of dirty dishes while thinking about how tired she felt all the time. She still had two months to go before her baby was due! She felt like a fat cow after gaining thirty pounds during this her first pregnancy. Her tits had now turned into mini Goodyear blimps and her belly looked like she was stealing a water melon from a fruit stand and hiding it under her nightie.
No wonder Karl her husband seemed to lose interest in sex. When she looked into the mirror she appeared to be anything but desirable and to top it all off her nipples had begun to leak milk leaving her dresses and blouses stained and wet. God she would be glad when all of this was over. A shiver ran through her when she looked out the kitchen window at the foot deep snow that spread across her back yard looking like a perfect white carpet. As she gazed at the wintery scene her mind floated back to a childhood of sledding, throwing snowballs and building snow forts until her reminiscing was abruptly interrupted by the loud ringing of the front door chimes.
She was dressed in only a nightie, normally she would have put on a house coat to cover herself but for once she just forgot about it and went directly to the door and opened it. Standing on the snowy front porch was a young Express Parcel delivery man, holding a package and a clip board.
"Package for a Stacey Collins," He said while shivering in the cold January air.
"I'm Stacey Collins, please step inside out of that cold for a few minutes!" She told him.
"Thanks ma'am," He replied,
"It's really a cold out there today," He said as he stepped into her living room.
She signed for the package and asked him if he would like a cup of coffee to warm up.
"Thanks a lot, I could sure use one the heater in the truck isn't working to well," He replied.
"Come on into the kitchen and sit down for a few minutes and warm up," She offered.
"Black or cream and sugar," She asked as she poured a couple of fresh cups.
"Black will be fine thanks," He answered taking in a deep whiff of the fresh brew while also taking in a view of Stacey's huge chest.
He couldn't help but notice the two wet spots on the front of her nightie. At the same spot where her big nipples poked through the thin material. Almost instantly he felt his dick begin to stiffen as he watched her big jugs jiggle freely from side to side.
"My god," He thought.
"She isn't even wearing a bra." He thought to himself again seeing her big nipples trying to poke through her nightie.
Stacey wasn't paying any attention to him because she was busy opening the package that he had just delivered.
"Well, it's finally here," She exclaimed.
"Ma'am?" He offered.
"My breast pump, it's finally here," She exclaimed happily
"If you hadn't already noticed I am having quite a problem with my milk filled breasts and this little pump should keep them from leaking." She said as she looked him in the face.
He turned beet red at the mention of the term "milk filled breasts" and quickly turned away while Stacey pulled the package open and was immediately faced with a hand full of loose parts that had to be assembled. She stared at them for a couple of minutes before turning to the delivery man.
"Do you think you could take a minute to help me put this thing together, I am not mechanically inclined at all," She asked him.
