JENNIE
I needed a fan.
I needed something to cool me off and to stop the sweat I felt filling my armpits.
Suddenly everything changed. And disappointment set in. What I thought was going to be a proposal wasn't. The music playing in the background ended, then it switched to a new song. Lisa smiled, then she slowly slithered an arm around my waist, took a hand of mine with her free hand, then pulled me to her, and began dancing.
I felt a little embarrassed since we were the only ones dancing, and I felt everyone's eyes were on us. Not only did I feel embarrassed, but I was also feeling bummed. The hand she had resting on my lower back roamed slowly up until she got to my neck. She cupped my neck, rested her forehead to mine, and slowly waved her head against mine with a smile. Then, in front of God and everyone else, she pulled me in for a kiss. A languid, romantic, and passionate kiss that got my insides working hard.
Lisa parted from my lips, tilted her head back a little, and grinned. "If I haven't said it yet, or if I have, so what, because you need to hear it again. But you are absolutely stunning tonight. You're stunning every day, but tonight you're more so than ever. And I fucking love it."
My body felt like mush, and my insides couldn't handle her sweet-talking any longer and smiled. "Just shut up and kiss me."
Lisa listened and pulled me in for another long and one very hot and desperate kiss. She then parted, and with my eyes still closed; I felt her lowering to the ground. I quickly opened my eyes and what I saw was Lisa on one knee, holding my one hand, and smiling from ear to ear. My heart stopped, and then I felt like Gumby and slapped my hand over my mouth when it fell open wide.
As she started speaking, tears began filling my eyes with one escaping to stroll down my cheek.
"Jennie, Love.. I never thought spilling my beer on a beautiful woman a year ago would lead us to where we are now, In Paris. At the top of the Eiffel Tower, and with me down on one knee. Getting ready to ask the love of my life to take my hand in marriage. But before I do that, I would like to tell you again what lead us here today. That day we met, I knew. I knew you were special. I felt an instant connection to you, and each day we talked and spent time together, my heart grew bigger and bigger, which led me to fall in love with you. We had obstacles to overcome and look where we are now, and now that we're free of those obstacles, I want to share every moment of our lives, along with our daughter that will soon enter the world. Jennie Kim, I love you so very much, and I need you to know, you complete me."
Lisa's hand left mine, then removed a little black box from her jacket pocket. As she held the velvety black box in front of me and opened it, I gasped at the sight of the ring. She showed me a beautiful infinity diamond twist, platinum band, with a large round cut diamond in the center. "Will you marry me?"
"Yes! Oh, yes, Lisa. I will fucking marry you," I excitedly said, with more tears escaping my eyes and with a shaky hand as she slid the ring down my finger.
Lisa abruptly stood, then jumped and turned around, facing everyone that was watching us. "She said, yes! As everyone started whistling and clapping, she turned around and pulled me in for a warm hug and a happy yet romantic kiss.
I was on cloud nine, and as Lisa and I walked hand in hand back to the table, our waiter stood beside the table waiting for us, then smiled as we approached. "Congratulations. Is there anything I can get for the happy couple?"
She looked at me, then looked at him, shaking her head. "Thank you. But I think we're going to go back to the hotel and celebrate."
Lisa paid the bill, left a five-hundred-dollar tip on the table, then she had us leaving the tower in a hurry. Not that I mind any. But the way Lisa's driving, and how she keeps looking over to me and then back to the road, over and over, with a huge smile, has me feeling giddy. All because I know what's coming next, and I have a feeling we'll be up all night long. And so will our innocent little girl.
Once we got into the hotel, with no care how big I was, she picked me up, carried me to the elevator, and continued holding me while inside the elevator. With a grin, she looked into my eyes. "I'm not sure how much longer I can carry you like this. It's a little awkward with your belly as big as it is," she chuckled, then lowered her mouth to mine, kissing me until the doors opened. I knew she didn't mean anything wrong by what she said because it's true. As big as I am, I feel like I'm carrying more than one child.
The second we got in our room, and she set me down, I showed her just how happy I was with what she pulled off. I grabbed a fistful of her shirt, then shoved her up against the wall and collided my lips to her, kissing her hard and with demand. "God, I want you right now," I moaned with our lips still locked.
"Me too," she moaned. "I want you more than anything, and you'll be seeing how bad I want you, right now," she said, turning me around and having me facing the wall with my hands pressed against the wall. She unzipped the back of my dress, let it fall, then slowly slid down my panties, kissing the backside of my legs as she lowered them. She had me step out of my panties and dress, then picked up my clothes and flung them onto the nearby chair.
I then felt her lips softly trailing back up my legs, up along my back, and to the backside of my neck as her hand reached around and began stroking, and teasing my clit, warming my insides and preparing me for what she was about to do next. Her fingers spread my lower lips, and as her teeth latched onto my ear, a couple of her fingers slid inside me. "You're already so damn wet for me, I fucking love it," she whispered, causing goosebumps to poke through my entire body, with nipples hard as a rock, and to where they could cut glass.
The longer she rocked her fingers in and out of me, the more I longed for her to be inside me. I turned around, and in a desperate attempt, I grabbed her shirt and ripped it open. Popping the buttons of her shirt off, with them scattering all over the room and take off her sports bra. "I need to feel you inside of me right now."
The corners of her lips twitched, then they formed into a gigantic smile as she quickly unbuckled her belt and removed it from her pants, throwing it on top of my dress. My hand then lowered to the package, and as I crashed my lips, I began massaging the lovemaking tool I desperately wanted. With our lips moving in perfect sync and my hand firmly wrapped around her cock, we walked to the bed, to where I turned her, shoved her down, and climbed over her, straddling her.
Lisa pushed herself up and met her lips with mine while she fondled my breasts using both hands. Her lips left mine, then lowered and sucked in a nipple while pinching my neglected nipple, then moved over and repeated her sexual teasing ways by flicking, licking, and sucking. And as she left my breasts and trailed her tongue up to my neck, I gave her better access by leaning my head back, loudly purring as she softly trailed her tongue from side to side along my neck.
Her tongue then trailed up to my ear, where she playfully nibbled then blew air into my ear that caused me to dig my nails deeply into her back. "Lisaa," I breathed. "I want you."
Lisa excitedly groaned, then rolled me onto my back and lowered to the ground while spreading my legs. "You'll get me. But first I need dessert," she lowly said, before wrapping her mouth around my pussy and taking me to a world that was, literally, out of this world. A world I loved being in.
Lisa's moaning and groaning excited me more. And when I felt her tongue enter inside me, I firmly gripped hold of the sheets, my back arched high, and a loud moan escaped me. I squirmed and wiggled like a slithering snake, then a wicked orgasm hit, causing me to grab and pull her hair and scream, "LISA! Oh my fucking God! Lisa!"
My insides continued pulsating, and when her lips found mine again, her cock found my wet opening, and in one hard thrust, she fully entered me, taking my breath away after each deep thrust. Our sweaty bodies moved along as one, and as we both neared our arousal, our breathing increased, with us also heavily panting as we moaned each other's names.
The best part of us making love as we were, was the orgasms we shared all night and until we couldn't move any longer. Then there was our daughter, who let us know she wasn't happy, either, and demanded we stop doing what we were so she could fall back asleep.
I rolled into Lisa's arms, rested my head on her chest, along with my belly, also resting on her. She tightened her hold and kissed my forehead. "I could do this with you every day, all day and night, and never get tired of it.
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Our fantastic week-long vacation in Paris sadly came to an end, and we were now home, happier than we were when we first left. I sat on the couch, holding out my hand and eyeing the ring Lisa placed on my finger. Knowing the ring was on a platinum band, seeing the gigantic rock and all the other diamonds showcasing the infinity twists on each side of the rock, I knew this was not a cheap ring. Lisa sat beside me, then she draped her arm over my shoulder and rested her head against mine, looking at the ring along with me.
"I hope you didn't spend your entire life savings on this ring," I quietly said. I had a week to boast about the beautiful ring, but now that we're home and the reality is back into play, it worried me about how much Lisa spent.
She chuckled and reached for my hand, bringing it closer to her. "I did not spend my entire life's savings. But the amount I spent on this ring was worth it. And where the money came from to help buy this ring, made it all more worthwhile."
"Which is?"
"Well... actually. I sold my house before we went to court, which was another reason why the court proceedings took so long that day. I know I told you Kendal signed paperwork saying she wouldn't go after the house, but she signed a quitclaim deed, giving up her rights to any money I made off the house. So, that money went towards your ring, and the rest went to the account I had opened months back when Mr. Anderson refused my money for our stay at the hotel. He asked that the money I was going to spend on our hotel stay that I use it to open an account for our daughter and for her not to be able to touch it until she's eighteen. So, I added to it."
My mouth dropped. "Wow, Lisa! You did that?"
She nodded and smiled. "I did. After she turns eighteen, she'll have the money to use for college, buy a home, and buy a car. Or, she could use it for whatever she would like. But I hope for her to use the money wisely, in which I will teach her just that. With interest she will earn, she'll be set for quite some time," she proudly added.
I was so in awe and amazed by what she did; I climbed onto her lap and kissed her. "You amaze me. Do you know that? You always surprise me with something."
"Good surprises, that is. There will never be any more bad surprises," She winked..
I giggled. "I'll hold you to that."
"I know. Believe me. I know," Lisa smiled.
Just as I lowered my mouth back to her, there was a knock at the door. "That must be Irene and Nayeon. I called them as soon as we got home," I sighed as I slid off her lap. "I completely forgot I called, asking they come over."
"Let me guess. To show off your ring?" She smiled.
"You know me well."
"I'll go let them in," she chuckled.
Lisa opened the door, and just as I suspected they would do, they did. And that's talking loudly and act like a bunch of teenagers. Then they ran towards me and jumped onto the couch beside me. "Excited much?" I asked.
"We want to see the ring!" Irene happily squealed.
"I'll leave you gossiping Bff's alone," Lisa snickered, shaking her head.
I proudly held out my hand in front of them and let them see Lisa's expensive taste and one of the most exquisite rings I've ever seen. Well, one that has ever been on my finger. And when Nayeon tried removing the ring from my finger, I pulled my hand back towards me. "Hey, now," I smiled and giggled. "This ring is never coming off."
"I just want to see what a rock like this would look like on my finger. That's all," Nayeon frowned.
Seeing Nayeon pouting the way she was, had me shaking my head. Then to make them jealous more than they were, I did what I said I wouldn't, and that was let the two try on my ring. They both tried on the ring, with them both studying and wiggling their fingers, trying to get the light to shine on the ring just right. "You're like the luckiest girl I know!" Irene said in awe when the sparkle of the ring caught her eye. I wish I had a man with money. You do realize this ring is well over a hundred thousand dollars, right?"
"What? No way. I know it had to be expensive, but there's no way she spent that much."
Nayeon giggled. "You're in denial. You know damn well that ring cost that much. If you still don't believe Irene, or even me, you don't know diamonds very well. You know Irene spends her free time going to jewelry shops, looking and dreaming."
I looked at Irene, pursed my lips back, then giggled. "I forgot about that."
"I do it for when I supposedly meet the love of my life, and he decides to propose. It'll be then that I'll know if he's a cheapskate or not," Irene admitted with a smile.
"You're so bad. It shouldn't matter what he puts on your finger. Your love for each other should overpower whichever ring he picks out for you," I said, knowing that's how I felt when Lisa got down on one knee. But I'll admit, the excitement of seeing the ring she chose to place on my finger made it much more special. And now to know what she supposedly spent on some bling, lots of bling that is, did make me want to cream my panties. But I won't tell them that.
Irene looked at me and smirked. "It still would be nice to know if they're a cheapskate. But you're right. If you love them, that's all that matters. I just don't want a guy to give me junk unless that's all he could afford. However, if the man has money and still gives me something that came from a Bvlgari's jewelry showcase, we're history." She shrugged and breathed, "I'm just honest."
"I feel sorry for the guy already," I teased.
"I'm just happy to see my best friend happy, and more than ecstatic that you scored the woman you did," Irene said, leaning forward and hugging me.
"I always knew she loved you from the time we first met her," Nayeon added.
"I know she did. Even though I didn't think she did, but after Kendal admitted to everything, I thought back to all our times together and realized she truly loved me," I admitted as I released from Irene's embrace.
For hours we looked through all the bridal magazines Nayeon and Irene brought over, and it had me wanting to give birth to my girl now more than ever. I liked so many dresses and wanted to see where I could find them to try them on. But I couldn't since I was as big as a house. But this was a start. And it gave me ideas on what I was looking for.
After the girls left, I headed to the bedroom to slip on something sexy. Even though I didn't feel sexy wearing sexy lingerie with the belly I had, the lingerie and the large belly I was sporting turned Lisa on. I put on my silky red robe, sprayed a couple of pumps of her most favorite perfume of mine behind my ears, then I let my hair down and headed to find Lisa, finding her in her den, hard at work.
Lisa's head lifted away from the paperwork she was looking at and up to me. And when I saw her eyes following me as I walked to her, I smiled. I sat on her lap, rested my arm around her shoulder and curled my finger under her chin, and looked her in the eyes. Her smile grew, then she licked her lips. "What's on your mind?"She asked.
"Did you really spend over a hundred thousand dollars on this ring?"
"Maybe," she quietly hinted.
I rested my forehead on her and stared her in the eye. "Please tell me that's not what you spent."
"Okay. That's not what I spent," Lisa smiled.
Liar...
"Nice try... you know you didn't have to spend that much on me."
"I know I didn't. But I wanted to, as I said a little while ago. You're well worth it, and I couldn't care less what the ring cost. Keeping the love of my life happy is all I care about. And if that means spending more on you, I will."
Lisa's eyes looked away from mine and down to look at what I was wearing. Then she slid her finger up and down my robe's opening. "Now. About this robe. I like seeing you wear this and all, but I want to see what's hidden underneath it," she said, sliding her hand in between the opening and resting it over my breast. "A bra?" She asked, arching a brow, then she slid her hand further down and tickled my pussy. This time, she arched both brows high. "Panties too... hmm..."
I giggled.
"As much as I like seeing you dress sexy for me. I'd rather see the full piece of art. And that's you, completely naked. And once you stand before me, naked. My tongue would like to have a taste of the pie. How does that sound?"
"If you want my pie, then I want to taste the cream filling of the twinkie."
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