That first week end I spent in Edinburgh must have been the loneliest longest weekend I have ever had. At one point on the Sunday I was going to pack everything up and get on the train and go back south but I knew it would solve nothing, and it would be totally unfair on Vanessa. So Monday came and I started work and though she was always in my thoughts my new job did prove to be a distraction I needed.
After a week or two I got into an acceptable routine although the weekends used to drag very heavily. We had both agreed that we should not ring each other more often than once a week as we had both got to make our new situations work but this was a very hard.
It was on one of these long dreary Saturdays I was lazing around the flat with nothing particular to do when the phone rang, it was Vanessa; I was reluctant to answer at first because I knew once I heard herd her voice I would be miserable for the rest of the weekend.
However I snatched the phone from the table in case she rang off, we chatted for a little while then she dropped the bombshell.
She was pregnant, momentarily I was lost for words and before I could say anything she added, "you mustn't worry is not yours its Steve's!"
"Are you sure, after all I blasted enough baby batter into last month to sink A ship."
All the while, secretly hoping it was mine.
"Of course I am dear boy I was ultra-careful when you and I were shagging each others brains out I always made sure that I'd taken my pill. I know on at least two occasion since you've been gone I forgot to take it, and you know I'm still jumping his bones. May be this is what I needed it to take my mind off of all the lovely hours we spent together and all the kinky things we did. So the next time you see me I will either be as fat as a house or have a new baby in tow," she continued!
We laughed a little at that we talked a little longer and I told her how much I missed her and that I loved dearly. She answered tenderly,
"I know you do sweet boy," and rang off.
Because my work commitments took me abroad quite regularly I only got down to see Vanessa and the family once after I knew she was carrying the baby, everybody including Steve seemed over the moon. Apparently the girls were not too happy at first Lizzie thought it was gross and Emma said that she was going to be so embarrassed walking down the road with their pregnant mum. Although now they couldn't stop talking about it, and they really hoped they were going to have a little brother.
Once Steve knew that Vanessa was expecting he cut his drinking back to maybe only one or two nights a week and for the first time in his life became the husband he should have always been.
Vanessa looked radiant I would have loved to have had the chance to give her a good fuck up the bum but the opportunity never arose. I could only stop for the weekend because on the Monday morning I was flying to Hong Kong Singapore and Beijing, in all likelihood Vanessa would have had the baby by the time I arrived back in the UK?
I envied that little bugger as it would get the chance to suck on those beautiful tits fully laden with its sweet mother's milk.
Much to the disappointment of all, although it was only very short lived Vanessa gave birth to another baby girl who they named Gracie.
By the time I got to see her she was already two months old, a beautiful little girl who looked just like her mum same button nose and cheeky grin.