The fabric moving over her skin felt wonderful. And the rhythm continued, as one shirt or bra finished, it would leave her body, and be replaced almost instantly with another. Before long a small pile of clothing sat neatly to the side. There was more than enough now to get her through the next few couple of months, while her body continued to stretch and grow. Kaya truly was a magician when it came to her craft.
"Oh there is no one in the world who I would trust to make my wedding dress other than you." Aylin said with a smile. Since there meeting She knew that there was only one person with the skill needed to make the perfect wedding dress, and she would never go to anyone else.
Aylin had noticed that change in Kaya's demeanor, and the hand she had placed on her own stomach. It was a basic female thing, she thought. The desire to have children. it seemed that so many women were getting pregnant, and here she had managed to get someone else pregnant, and yet she herself had remained without. "Kaya dear... Are you.. Ok?"
"Oh there is no one in the world who I would trust to make my wedding dress other than you." Aylin said with a smile. Since there meeting She knew that there was only one person with the skill needed to make the perfect wedding dress, and she would never go to anyone else.
Aylin had noticed that change in Kaya's demeanor, and the hand she had placed on her own stomach. It was a basic female thing, she thought. The desire to have children. it seemed that so many women were getting pregnant, and here she had managed to get someone else pregnant, and yet she herself had remained without. "Kaya dear... Are you.. Ok?"