Dan stood behind Karen, his arms wrapped around here, looking out the window as the sun rose. "Are you sure you can't make it today? These stockholder's meetings only take place once a year and I know you've been worrying about it."
"I wish I could," Karen replied jokingly as she rubbed her distended abdomen, "but the heat and humidity are killing me and if that's not enough these two little monsters you planted in me are kicking the shit out of my insides."
Dan leaned down and whispered, "I think it took two of us to do that and I don't recall any complaints then."
Karen slowly turned and looked up at him. "I'll never complain about the way you make love to me. I just can't deal with the weather lately and ... well, you're right about the meeting. I'm not sure what's going on but I keep getting a feeling that something's not right." Standing on her tiptoes she wrapped her arms around Dan's neck, pulling him down to kiss her before suddenly pulling away grabbing her stomach. "OUCH!! Damn it, that one hurt. I'll be surprised if I don't make medical history by having bruises on the inside of me from how hard these kids kick. I can hardly wait until they're out of me. I mean just look at me, I look like a beached whale, I can't get comfortable, none of my clothes fit, and my tits haven't stopped dripping for the last three weeks."
Dan couldn't help himself and began laughing.
"SO, you think it's funny do you? Well, I'll show you," Karen said as she lunged at him.
Since moving in together three months before, Karen had learned a lot about Dan. He was loving to both her and her first son; he was constantly concerned about the twins that they had conceived; he was very sharp in business matters to the point that she trusted him to go to the stockholder's meeting instead of her and ... he was extremely ticklish.
Dan never had a chance. One second he was standing well above Karen and the next he was flat on the ground with her straddling him as he tried to protect himself from her. Looking at them no one would have believed that they had only known each other for 8 months.
At 31 years old Karen had the body most twenty year olds wanted. She was 5-foot 4-inches tall and her 32DD breasts barely sagged even though they were filled with milk. Her waist had been 27-inch but now that she was carrying two kids she didn't even try to measure it, while her luscious 35-inch hips hadn't seemed to change at all. All of which was capped off by long shapely legs, tanned, olive skin, hazel eyes and sun-tinted auburn hair; Karen had it all. But her looks were only part of it. When she had first met and seduced Dan, she had been married to an older man who was the President of a multi-million dollar company; she had lived in a mansion with staff to help her with virtually everything, and had recently given birth to a beautiful baby boy. What the country club set didn't see, or choose to ignore, was the fact that her husband was actually the President of a company that her father had built, which still belonged to her and her mother along with everything else, and that he was a two-timing son-of-a-bitch who was frequently taking "business trips" with his personal assistant so he could fuck her.
Dan on the other hand was almost the total opposite. He was from a "working-class" family; had just turned 23 years old; had graduated from college with a degree in business and administration several months ago; was by most accounts considered "normal" as far as his looks and had a body that was referred to as a "swimmer's body". Yet, what most people saw when they looked at them now was a couple who were very much in love.
"So do you give up?" Karen asked.
"Yes ... yes ... I give up ... now quit it. I need to get up and get dressed for the meeting," Dan pleaded as he squirmed under her. Though the other reason he needed to get up was that his cock was getting rock hard lying under her.
Ever since becoming pregnant, Karen's hormones had left her in an almost constant state of arousal and "heat" as she called it. Because of that she insisted on walking around the house either naked or, as she was this morning, with just a sheer full-length gown on and a pair of high heels, which did absolutely nothing to hide her milk-filled breasts and obviously pregnant abdomen. Now straddled above Dan, she felt his cock begin to harden and an instant surge ran though her body. A wicked, seductive smile immerged as she leaned forward and pressing her breasts against Dan's chest, "I think I feel something else that is trying to get up too."
Only the thin material of his boxer shorts separated them and Dan knew he had to take control of things quickly or both of them would miss the meeting. "Honey, I never want you to think that I don't want to love you to the end of time but I really need to get up and get to that stockholder's meeting ..." Instantly, Dan felt the change in Karen and knew that his words had hit on the insecurities that still lingered from her ex-husband's behavior, "... After all, what would your mom think if I was late picking her up?"
Karen's body quickly relaxed and her smile returned as she remembered that her mom was attending the annual meeting as well and that Dan had promised to pick her up on the way. "You're right, sweetheart, best not to keep mom waiting. Besides, what would she think if you arrived smelling like sex?"
Laughing Dan replied, "She'd realize I was madly in love with you and the luckiest guy in the world."
"Aaahhhhh, you realize that compliments like that will get you anything?"
"Ya, we'll see about that later. But right now I have to get going," Dan replied as he shifted and lifted Karen from on top of him.
Quickly showering and dressing he left the house and picked up his future mother-in-law, Jamie, so they made it to the meeting with ten minutes to spare. Five grueling hours later he and Jamie returned the house.
"Karen, sweetly?" Jamie called out.
"Be right there mom," came the reply from the laundry room.
Karen entered the room still wearing her gown and quickly embraced her mother. "Hi, mom. Here take a seat. So how did things go?"
Jamie still hadn't gotten used to seeing her daughter dressed, or undressed, in this manner. It wasn't something that a woman of her generation would never even think of doing but she realized that it was her daughter's choice and from the look in Dan's face he definitely liked it.
Jamie looked at Dan and asked, "Do you want to tell her or should I?"
Dan shrugged, "Why don't you tell her. It will probably sound better from you."