Mr Wood's brother

"Damn," you hear as you look up at the door.

There stands another man, about the same age as Mr. Wood. Slimmer, a little shorter, but with awkward buck teeth. He is wearing a ridiculous white tracksuit and a shit-eating grin.

"Didn't know Ernie did so well for himself," he whistles, his eyes drinking in your voluptuous and fully-exposed body.

"Who are you!?" You demand, trying to cover yourself with little success.

"Oh, sorry, Darlin'. I'm Gerald, Ernie's brother." He extends a hand to shake, but you just glare at him as your hands are occupied trying to cover your breasts and vagina. "Heh, yeah, I see you got your hands full. I just rolled into town and Ernie said I could stay here for a few days."

You can feel his eyes wandering up and down your body and settling on your bulging belly.

"Well, now," he scratches his head. "Never expected Ernie to get so lucky."

He leans forward and gently pats your belly.

"So tell me," Gerald says, gazing into your eyes, "how did my brother score a hot piece of ass like you?"

He takes a step towards you and you back against the sink. Another step and he is crowding you so close you can smell his deodorant.

"Hot teenager like you," he places a hand on your hip. "Body like that. How did he convince you to let a 55 year old knock you up?"

"Let's just say he has a way with words," you reply and push past Gerald.

As you do his hand drifts from your hip back to your plump ass and he gives you a good squeeze before you can walk through the door and make your way to the bedroom. You try to get in and close the door, but Gerald follows close behind and stands in the doorway.

"How about some privacy!?" You ask with obvious anger.

"Hehehe, sorry," Ernies chuckles. "Guess we'll be seeing plenty more of each other anyway."

He heads out to the front door, presumably to see Ernie.

You feel like Gerald is going to be an issue. Ernie never mentioned him before and now he's walking in on you and feeling you up like a piece of meat. You pull on a nice maternity dress Mr. Wood bought you and you make your way to the front door. You don't generally go outside in case someone might see you. Only when you're riding in Ernie's car.

You peak through the window in the door. You can see Mr. Wood and Gerald talking in the front yard. Ernie has a worried expression on his face. Then they both turn to look right at you.