It turned out Angie could not stay for very long. We had some coffee and chain smoked some. She got up to get dressed not long after Sharon came out of her room. All she had on were black lace brief panties and a white silk kimono wrap that she had left open. Her belly stuck out abot half as far as her breasts these days. I watched her as she went about making breakfast. She would put her hand with her smoke in it on her belly as she did things, not bothering to try and keep her gown closed. It was all very domestic, exciting and sort of intimidating at the same time. I loved watching her and her pregnant state really got me excited as she smoked with abandon. She was becoming a women now, instead of just a young twenty two year old.
