I was there to watch at his conception and I never regretted what happened for a second, as without it he would never have been born. One look at him was enough to answer all our questions. The hotel had naturally already informed him of our destination and I sensed that, with knowing where we were heading, he was already undressing her in his mind, . It seemed strange that after six months of constantly trying for a baby, with making love almost every day, it appeared that it had only been successful on that fateful holiday week. His hands once again found her voluptuous naked breasts and fondled and squeezed as they continued to kiss. We both knew he had been conceived in love and I had been there to watch and help, and that is all that mattered. “A girl has to be prepared for any eventuality my love.”
She sat down with her right leg raised and the other leg slightly apart. Perhaps it was for the best.
