Always Expect the Unexpected

Pregnancy Blues

2 Months Later
Tasha
I'm 5 months now, but my ass look like I'm 8 months! These twins are really kicking my ass. I've been trying to keep busy enough so Caliph wouldn't be able to reach me because I know he is pissed at how much work I'm doing. He wants me to be cooped in the house all day doing nothing and I can't do that; pregnant or not! I know the twins are going to look just like him because I can't stand him right now. I do think I'm over doing it right now though because being a Nurse Practitioner and 5 months pregnant is not easy! Then, on top of that I have to be "super mom" to Jada, who is engaged in every activity in school and out of school. It's a lot, but I rather be doing something than sitting in the house doing nothing. My husband disagrees of course!

Caliph
Tasha is 5 months pregnant with twins and she is acting like she's a month pregnant! I mean she will not sit down and enjoy her pregnancy. I need to put a stop to her doing so much before she gets overwhelmed and complications start to arise with the pregnancy.

I've called Tasha THREE TIMES and she didn't answer not one! She already knows how I feel when she doesn't answer the phone when I call to check on her! I began to worry like crazy, thinking something is wrong. I call down to the doctors office where she works and the the receptionist tells me that Tasha is in fact working when she told me she wasn't going in today. I'm pissed and I'm headed to pick her ass up right now.

When I get to the doctors office, the receptionist directs me to her office. Once I get back there, I see Tasha strutting around in heels while on the phone with a client I'm guessing. Now don't get me wrong my baby looks damn good in heels, but her feet swell up two times worst being that she's caring twins. She hasn't even noticed me in her office yet because she's giving whoever is on the other end of the phone the business! I love to see her in her element; it turns me on something serious. I decide to have some fun after I chew her out for coming into work when she said she wouldn't. I back up and lock the door just to make sure no one interrupts us. As she finishes up her call, she turns around and notices Me. I don't have a smile on my face and I look down at her feet. She follows my eyes and realizes what she's wearing, then heads around to her desk to take them off. Now she has on her MK slippers. I shake my head and say, "Now that's better." "Well hello to you too Caliph. What brings you by Baby?" I fold my arms and began to lay in on her, "Tasha you told me before I left this morning that you weren't coming in to work today and where exactly are we standing because it damn sho don't look like our house! You know I don't like you working like this being that you're 5 1/2 months pregnant and it's like you don't even care! I think I'm going to get your doctor to put you on bed rest for the remainder of your pregnancy because I don't want you to have any complications with your pregnancy Baby!" She sighs and then says, "Caliph, baby, I understand where you're coming from, but you have to understand that I can't just sit home and do nothing. I can compromise with you as far as how much I work but I can't just sit home all day. As for today, I apologize for not telling you that I was gone come in to work. I just got bored Caliph, but you know I can take care of myself being that I'm a nurse practitioner. And don't tell my doctor anything or you gone need a doctor!" We began to laugh at her trying to be all hard. "You know I just want everything to go smooth sailing with our pregnancy Tasha, so I'm going to be overprotective from here on out. But I respect and love your work ethic. I just want you to ease up on it just a little bit." She smiles and says, "Deal baby. You know I find out what I'm having tomorrow right?" I nod my head in agreement. To be honest, I can't wait to find out what we're having. I want two boys, so that we'll have the upper hand in the house. I think Tasha wants a boy and a girl. It doesn't really matter what she's carrying as long as they're both healthy.

I began to lick my lips at how sexy Tasha is looking in her fitted maternity dress. She catches my eyes watching her and begins to sit on top of her desk. She points her finger and tells me to come to her. I began removing my jacket as I make my way to her. We start kissing like wild animals. I slide her paperwork off the desk and move her closer to the edge. Now don't get me wrong; Tasha has some bomb ass pussy, but once she became pregnant it's like her pussy has gotten 10 times better. I kneel down between her legs and go to work on enjoying my lunch. Tasha is moaning uncontrollably and I can feel her getting ready to cum. She screams out my name as she cums onto my face. I make sure I sap ever drip of her sweet juices up. Tasha is worn out and I can tell she's gone need a minute for I give her this dick. I whisper in her ear, "If you come home with me right now, we can finish were we left off." She smirks and says, "That sounds like a good idea Baby. Let's go!" As we walk out of the office I can tell her coworkers heard Tasha in the back moaning and shit. She's hella embarrassed but I whisper to her, "They're just jealous because they don't have husbands who'll come to their jobs and bless them with an amazing orgasm like you do. Don't be embarrassed because Baby you winning big time." She smiles up at me and I give her one big kiss that I know her coworkers caught. Now I can't wait to get her home so that I can tear that pregnant pussy up!