I sat out on my porch waiting for Jason to arrive. He must have hit traffic headed out of town for the weekend. I got home early to get some dinner started for when he arrived. We were staying in tonight, as usual. It had only been two days since Jason and I last fucked but I was exceptionally horny today and beside myself with anticipation.
I saw his truck turn onto my street and my pussy began to tingle. My panties would have been soaked by the time he pulled in the driveway if I had been wearing any. He hopped out of his truck and I anxiously waited for him to take me into his arms. I would refrain from a tonsil swabbing kiss until we were inside. For the moment I’d have to be satisfied with giving him a couple motherly pecks in case the neighbors were watching. It was difficult because I was so excited to tell him the news…I’m seven weeks pregnant.