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Max had chosen swimming for our next date. I was nearing five months pregnant and the man chose swimming.
I forced myself into a one piece swimming suit, that although made my breasts look incredible, did nothing to flatter my figure. My ass looked close to popping out and my bump bulged out, stretching the material to its max.
"There's no way I'm going out like this." I commented, dreading the date to come.
"Here," Carla passed me a silk chemise that I wrapped around my body and a sarong that covered my lower half. I threw on some black shades and some sunscreen, before leaving my room
"I'm telling you that this guy is not for you." Wyatt murmured as he escorted me through the forrest.
I barked out a laugh. "You've never even talked to the guy."
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