The next morning after showering and eating we were chain smoking on my couch, sharon in white lace detailed briefs and matching bra. Next week would mark the end of her third month, she thought she could feel the baby move now and then, I thought it was too soon for that but it was not inside me. She was taking several long deep hits each time she inhaled, she often coughed out the smoke. If she was trying to ruin her lungs, and she was, she was doing a good job of it. Sharon also had a total disreguard for her pregnancy, smoking more and drinking her usual amount. It was like she was getting big from eating to much. We agreed that she could move into my apartment. The shop was in a bad area and now that she was showing, I figured I had better be around her more often, her second trimester was coming up and she was going to start needing another person around. We sorted out our relationship, she nolonger wanted to be the other woman, she asked me if I loved her and said so. She wanted me to call, think of her as my girlfriend. I agree but said I was still seeing Angie, she said that she could deal with that. Angie would be a good friend or like an ex that you had casual sex with. More later