the bigger the berry, the sweeter the juice

This story is the continuation of a previous tale, which you can find here. Read it first. It will make this make more sense.

Danielle and I kept in fairly regular touch after my Summer staying with her on the cape. Yes, we’d bonded over our mutual pregnancy kink, but we’d become good friends as well. So I was very happy for her personally when she told me she and her husband Mike were going to have another baby. Of course, she’d asked me as soon as she found out she was pregnant if I’d be coming back to the cape to work on another show. It was a few weeks later that my agent reached out with an offer from the Theatre up there to come back for the Summer. I said I’d gladly accept.

Once we’d squared away the paperwork, I reached out to Danielle to let her know I’d be coming back up. I’d be around in July and August, which, just like last time, right smack in the middle of her 8th and 9th month of pregnancy.

“YAY!” Danielle said when I told her I’d be coming back. “I’m SO looking forward to hanging out with you again!”

“I am as well,” I replied. “Looking forward to some more late-night swimming too!”

“Well, I’ve got a little surprise that will make you look forward to it even more,” she said.

Haha I’m sure a few people would’ve paid for that view. And I am happily at home and in bed relaxing.