Pay a house call

As I was leaving the office, I overheard a few ladies talking about how lovely it was that Jerry's girlfriend was pregnant but how unfortunate it was that she was stuck with Jerry of all people. With how he acts at work he must be a real asshole at home. I chuckled to myself as I now knew my next conquest.

It took all of 2 minutes for the HR lady to look up Jerry's address on her computer while I stuck my hands down her shirt to fondle her b-cup ish sized tits, and then I was off.

Jerry lived about 30 mins away from the office, which was annoying as hell, but at least it wasn't a shitty neighborhood. It definitely wasn't upper class but who actually lived in those places and worked a desk job, am I right? So I walk up and knock on the door. I was expecting maybe an overweight, overbearing woman to answer the door but instead, it was a surprisingly beautiful woman. VERY pregnant also, but her facial features and her body type were SO far out of Jerry's league that I almost considered that he had to have kidnapped her, or perhaps it was an arranged thing. She was currently wearing a stretched tank top and and over sized sweat pants

"Hello," Jerry's wife Shelly said "How can I help you?"

My moment of being stunned ended quickly "Hello, Jerry told me that you were a lovely host and that you wouldn't mind if I stayed over for tonight" I smiled and tried not to ogle her large pregnant tits.

"Well he didn't tell me anything but he is rather stressed right now, you know?... Why don't you come right in, I'm sorry I'm not better dressed for company" She offered and stepped out of the way.

"Thank you so... so much," I said as I let my eyes wander across her tits as they pushed out quite a ways in her shirt, it was very clear she wasn't wearing anything under it. The door closing as I stepped in made my eyes pop back up to see the type of house I was in. It was a modest setup, nothing too fancy or shitty. Jerry lived decently it seemed that prick.