@palmtreeindie / continued from here
Lucy had never been the homemaker sort of woman. Her mother had wanted that life for her, but instead she’d chosen to follow her father into medicine. But she was glad for it. For one reason, she loved her job as a family physician. For another, it made her relationship with Reina work. She was more than happy to let her wife slip into the role of domestic goddess, caring for their home and carrying their child until the baby was ready to come into the world. “I would hardly consider it something to be embarrassed about” she said. She loved Reina like this, carrying their child and hormones running full speed ahead. She slid the hand that was stroking Reina’s nipple down the front of her outfit, She slipped it up the other woman’s skirt and between Reina’s legs, rubbing her through her underwear. She could already tell her wife was wet. “Besides, what kind of wife would I be if I didn’t help you feel more comfortable when you’re carrying my child?” She was already anticipating burying her head between the other woman’s legs.
