Sam giggled and winked, "I hope so. We may end up with a new vaby by the time my birthday comes along." After the birth of their second son, she had sworn never again, but she been hinting for the last few months about a daughter; if she was serious or not, well, she was playing her cards close to her magnifasent breast.<br/><br/>On the car ride, she had tried to not respond to his caresses, aside from opening her thighs a little. Her hand just a couple of inches from his shaft when her cell rang.<br/><br/>As she made the call, her free hand reached over and pulled his hand back to her thigh and started to talk to the sitter for the next few minutes.<br/><br/>Sam would freely admit that she was aroused by the daring lack of underwear, but Adam's touch never failed tomake her wet; encouraging him to play was part of his birthday gift.<br/><br/>When she hung up, sam laid her head back and moaned softly, God, I love your touch, Honey."<br/><br/>As they got out of the car, she had to straighten her skirt and waited for him to come around the car to take his arm and leaning against him, put a little more sash to her shay and checked into the restaurant. Once settled at their table, sitting next to him rather than across from him, "Lets get some champaign?"