That night, only the second night since Jenny had come into my life, we made love, slowly, passionately, without the animal lust like our first time, but with our hearts as much as with our bodies. Afterwards, we held each other until sleep took us both. We slept soundly, still holding each other, for 10 hours, not waking until well after daybreak. When we did wake, we still held each other, drawing peace and healing from our embrace. Finally, Jenny had to get up and head to the bathroom, while I laid in bed, stretching contentedly. I heard the toilet flush, followed by the shower, and must have drifted back off to sleep. I awoke once again with Jenny, now dressed, kissing my lips.
"Get up, sleepy head! I am hungry! You get in the shower while I make us some breakfast." While she headed downstairs, I made the bed and moved into the bathroom. After my morning rituals, I dressed and headed downstairs to find Jenny in the kitchen, just setting the table with scrambled eggs, bacon, toast, juice, fresh coffee, and some grapes that she found in the frig. I looked at the heaping plates full of food, and wondered how we would ever manage to eat all of that. Of course, I underestimated Jenny, who had told me that she was hungry. That old expression of "eating for two" takes on new meaning with her.
While I nibbled away at what looked like a days worth of food on my plate, I watched her devour a much larger plate with relish. When she had cleaned up the last few morsels on her plate, she started looking at mine. After a moment, she shifted her chair over next to me, and began to help me finish. In the end, she ate over half of my plate, all of hers, and was working on the grapes to top it off. Finally, she pushed back from the table, rubbing her belly and sighing contentedly.
"We definitely have to go to the store. I don't think there is enough food in the house to keep you going much longer." I said. "I don't want to wake up in the middle of the night to find you gnawing on my leg."
"No promises." she said. "But if you keep me well fed, you may find me gnawing on other parts of your anatomy. Food is not the only thing I am starved for." She leaned over and gave me a very wet kiss, with lots of tongue and promise for later. She then stood, and pulled me up to help her clean up the kitchen. In short order, we had the dishes done, the food put away, and were heading into town. As we drove, I asked her about her clothing. As I thought, she had little in the way of maternity clothing, and few things that still fit her blossoming figure.
Our first stop, then, was the local JC Penney store. Our small town did not have a great selection of stores, but I knew that she could find a few things there. She picked out a few basic tops, and some pants and shorts with elastic fronts to allow for her growing belly. She also had to be fitted for bras, as hers were no longer sufficient. When she had the correct size, she picked out several ones in different colors and styles.
Next, she asked me about pajamas. I told her not to worry, as I didn't see the need for her to wear any while she was staying with me. She beamed happily, and gave me a kiss. I then steered her over to the dresses, asking her to pick out something nice that she could wear for an evening out. She looked through what was available, trying on a few different ones, before finally settling on a dark green sleeveless dress with a scooped neckline. It hugged her body, showing off her curves and pregnant form to perfection, dropping to just above her knees. As she modeled it for me, I had to shift my erection, which had grown uncomfortably in my pants. Seeing this, she gave me a smile that had more than a hint of that feral look from yesterday. I had a brief vision of her dragging me into the dressing room and having her way with me, but realized that those kinds of thoughts would make it very difficult to face the sales lady at the checkout. With an effort, I refocused my mind on trying to get my erection to subside.
When Jenny came out, we gathered her haul and headed to the checkout. The sales lady was very nice, but kept giving us, and especially me, interesting looks. She could not quite figure us out. Was I the doting father providing for his daughter, or a sugar daddy taking care of his mistress? Jenny also noticed, and when I paid the bill, she gave me a hug and a smoldering kiss on the lips, and said "Thank you so much. You are the best!" We then walked out hand in hand, with the clerk grinning behind us.
Our next stop was the grocery store. We got two carts, with Jenny heading off to the health and beauty section while I got started on food. I loaded my cart up with canned goods, meat, fresh and frozen vegetables, juice, and a variety of dairy products. When Jenny caught up, I headed her towards the pharmacy for prenatal vitamins, while I hit the breakfast isle for cereal and breakfast bars. We then wandered the store, picking up various things that she needed, or simply wanted. We finished up at the produce section, where she picked out a variety of fruit, including bananas, strawberries, more grapes, apples, oranges, and grapefruit. With our carts now fully loaded, we headed for the check out.
Once back home, we worked together putting everything away. She marveled at the pantry, a feature of older houses that has been lost over time. Mine was like a walk in closet off the kitchen, lined with shelves, and space for my small chest freezer. By the time we finished, our larder was quite full.
Jenny fixed herself a light, late lunch, but I was still full from the massive breakfast. I cautioned her about eating too much, as I wanted to take her out for dinner tonight. She was excited about that, and only ate one sandwich, a bowl of soup, an apple, and a few grapes, just to tide her over. When she finished, she came into the living room where I was reading the paper, and made a show out of slowly stripping off her clothes in front of me. She then headed for the stairs, stopping to look back over her shoulder at me, flashing one of those sultry grins, before heading up the stairs. I lost all interest in the paper, and was pulling off my clothes as I followed her up. By the time I reached the bedroom, Jenny was flat on her back in the middle of the bed, with her legs apart, already fingering herself.
"I thought I was going to have to start without you there for a minute." She said, watching me finish undressing.
I crawled up between her legs, and, supporting my weight with hands and knees, leaned in and kissed her passionately. As or tongues battled, I rubbed my very hard cock against her pussy, drawing moans from her, while she humped her pussy up trying to capture my shaft. I would have none of that, though, as I had other plans. Leaving her mouth, I kissed her neck, licking up to her ear, where I sucked on her lobe. I then began to move down her body, exploring with my lips and tongue, finally arriving at her breasts. I licked and kissed around and between her ample mounds, avoiding her nipples, which she was now trying to force into my mouth. Finally, she moaned and, grabbing my head in both of her hands, forced me to take her nipple in. I obliged, and felt it harden and grow in my mouth as I swirled my tongue around it. Her nipples were huge, a particular turn on for me, and I sucked greedily on first one, and then the other.
When I pulled back to take a look, her nipples were now almost an inch long, and as big around as my index finger. These were surrounded by areola that were dark red and a good three inches in diameter. She was now panting, and had the look of a wild animal in heat. I began to kiss my way down over her pregnant belly. By now, she had no doubt what I had in mind, and was moaning and gyrating her hips in anticipation.
