nd squeezed her hand. "Sorry, Mom, I know I have to deal with this and so do y

d gained a little weight. Not that she looked bad, but her breasts were fuller and I had noticed that h

. We didn't talk much until we arrived home. As we walked into the ho

take my suitcase to

aid and reached for my ha

fied when I felt my cock start to fill with blood. In spite of how badly I felt, she was still my fantasy woman and I just could not help myself. As much I wanted to keep holding her, I knew that in a minute she would feel my excitement. I pushed her back and kissed h

" I said. I turned quickl

from crying. When she saw me she started to cry again. I walked over and hugged her. She buried her face in the fabric of my shirt just above the belt. Aga

way and looked up at me. "But there is

at she was going to say but from the look on her fa

wn," sh

ckly, staring

"I'm not sure how to tell you this and I wa

I asked, almost on the verge of tears myself. Maybe

what seemed an eternity. Then she took

silent. I wasn't sure I had he

months

everal very long moments. When I could respond I stuttered, "How ... when

er cheeks as she said; "It was

ared. My head s

g and I was telling him about how your father and I never ... uh ... get together anymore ... you know, sex

ith my eyes were

wanted to happen, it just did. It was o

," I

cut me off long ago, and now I know why. But that is n

anger or more likely it was jealously that she had been with another man, but I certainly couldn't let her know that. Neither could

ur father's company Christmas parties. We kept in touch, bu

now you ar

e's ma

ished I hadn't. "I mean that

to seduce me ... if he was even trying. It was just a big mistake for both of us. We both

I said, still fighting my jealous

ther," she said with thinly veiled ang

again. I got up and came around an

nd continued to cry. Then she slipped to her knees in

g. I repeated for the tenth time, "We'll get through this." I tried to sound confident. I was the man of the house now. But my

father is paying alimony and quite a bit of it too. His "friend" has plenty of money; in fact

ege and leave her alone while she was pregnant. I could go to a local college, I thought, but did not

a look that was filled with emotion. She

ing to hold me tight. When she pulled back there was something in her eyes that I had never seen before. The blue of her eyes seemed like deep pools of crystal water shimmeri

thing heavier and she still had a funny look on her face. I glanced down and saw that her nipples were hard and poking through the material of her top. She s

soup up for you?" she

t my head and began to

She was composed when she came back to the table. "So, I suppose things are going to be changing around here. I mean with a baby and all ... crying, diaper

I said. Then I added honestly, "I can turn

would be wonderful," she said

oorway to your room, then a little paint and some fu

. "I don't

now if it is going to be blue or pink. A