MF, Interr, Oral
My 3 year old daughter, Donna has been going to pre-school for a little over a year and she really looks forward to going. We do not have many kids near her age in our neighborhood. Her best friend at pre-school is another girl her age named Jessica. Jessica is African-American. At first I was concerned about them being friends. I grew up in a small town that only had one black family and none of them were close to my age. I admit that I was a little prejudice. But as I watched them enjoying playing together and met and talked to her mother, my opinions and attitude changed.
I am a single father. My wife left us almost two years ago to be with a rich man that had taken a liking to her, given her a job that had her traveling around the world with him, then seduced her and stole her from us. Jessica's mother, Yolanda had never married. After some time she had told me some about her life as we waited for our kids at the pre-school. Jessica came from her senior year in high school. She was a cheerleader and after a big win she had let one of the first string players talk her into having sex with him. She got pregnant from that only time with him. They never talked about getting married.
Now she was about seven months pregnant with her second child. She had been dating this guy for a couple of months when he found out that she was pregnant he disappeared. For the last several months when I would see her at the pre-school her belly was getting bigger and so were her breasts which were not small to start with. A couple of times she caught me staring at her body. She just gave me a little smile and I looked away.
Today we had set up a play date for the kids at my apartment. Jessica and Yolanda arrived at 3pm and I expected them to stay for a couple of hours while the girls played. They went straight to Donna's room where her toys were and started playing and giggling and having a lot of fun together. Yolanda and I sat in the living room and talked as we listened to be sure everything was good in Donna's room. Mostly we talked about the girls.
Maybe ninety minutes went by and then it got quiet in the bedroom. We got up and went to see what the reason was. When we looked we saw that the girls had fallen asleep. We smiled and went back to the living room. After a few minutes the conversation took a turn. It started with Yolanda asking me if I had a steady girlfriend. I told her that I got a chance to date sometimes but that there was not anyone special. I don't remember how it got to it but Yolanda was telling me about how many pregnant women get extra horny and that it happened more with her than most. She looked in my eyes and slowly opened her legs to where skirt opened and I could see all the way up to her crotch and there was no doubt that she was going commando.
