The Russian Billionaire’s Secret(62)



“Yeah well I just have so much work to do,” said Naomi, “I can’t just sleep all day, I have a job to do!”

“Sweetie,” said Carla, “When was the last time you went out and had some fun? You need it, you know, all work and no play is actually pretty bad for your health!”

“Go out and do what?” said Naomi, raising a skeptical eyebrow.

“Go out dancing!” said Carla, “Find yourself a man, you’re such a hot woman. Your ass is so curvy and perfect, and your tits! Pretty much every guy in here wants to get into your pants.”

“Why should I care?” said Naomi, still skeptical.

“Because, honey,” said Carla, “Every woman needs sex in her life, and if there are so many men willing to do it with you, why not take advantage of it? I hear Jeremy has a huge cock, Jenny was telling me! She said it was f*cking enormous! Why not get some of that?”

“Pretty much all the men in the office are white,” said Naomi, “I’ve never had sex with a white man, I barely interacted with white men before I went to college because my area was almost completely black.”

“Try something new honey,” said Carla, “It’ll do you good. By the way, I came here to tell you that Sylvia is going to need three months off.”

“Three months!” Naomi exclaimed, “What on Earth for?”

“She’s pregnant,” said Carla, “Didn’t you know? She’s six months pregnant now!”

“Really?” said Naomi, “I can’t believe I haven’t noticed! Have I really been that busy that I didn’t notice that Sylvia is pregnant? I should go congratulate her and tell her she can take three months off in person.”

Naomi rushed out of her office and towards Sylvia’s cubicle. “Sylvia!” she said as she approached her co worker, “I’m so sorry, I wanted to come and tell that you can take the three months off. I had no idea you were pregnant!”

“It’s alright Naomi,” said Sylvia, “I understand. You’re so busy with your casework, you’ve barely been noticing anything lately!”

Naomi looked at Sylvia and was amazed. The woman looked absolutely beautiful, her cheeks were rosy, her breasts were perky and full, she looked ten times as beautiful as she looked on a normal day. Naomi realized that this was because she was pregnant. She had no idea that pregnancy could do this to a woman!

“Wow, Sylvia!” said Naomi, “You look gorgeous! I didn’t realize that becoming pregnant made a woman so beautiful!”

Sylvia’s face glowed as she smiled and said “Thank you so much Naomi! I guess pregnancy does make you glow a little. I especially love how firm my breasts have gotten, here feel them!”

She grabbed Naomi’s hands and placed them on both her breasts. “Wow,” said Naomi, squeezing Sylvia’s breasts, “They really are firm. They’ve gotten bigger too!”

“I know right? Anyway, I’m going to head home now that I’ve gotten the three months off. See you after the delivery!”

Chapter 2

Insecurities

Naomi stood in front of the mirror in her bedroom, examining her body. She felt as though every aspect of her body was flawed, from her breasts and nipples to her ass. She squeezed her right breast disapprovingly. They just weren’t as firm as Sylvia’s, nor were they as big. They sagged as well, another thing that drove Naomi up the wall. Her skin didn’t have that rosy glow that Sylvia’s had.

People said that Naomi was beautiful, they always said that. It usually was because of her pouty lips and lustrous, long, shiny black hair. Men she had f*cked had also complimented her breasts and loved squeezing her big ass. This one man she had f*cked loved spanking her and watching her ass jiggle.

Naomi also was complimented a lot for her *. Her ex boyfriend used to say that her * was magical, that he had never in his life f*cked a * that was as tight and wet as hers. However, Naomi at this moment felt distinctly unattractive, despite all of the compliments she had received in her life. Suddenly, all of those compliments seemed like simple words spoken in the heat of the moment, words that held no real meaning. Naomi wanted to look like Sylvia, she wanted to glow, she wanted that maternal bump in her stomach.

She realized that she found Sylvia so attractive in that moment because she looked like a true woman. Naomi simply didn’t feel feminine anymore. What with her stressful work life and her non existent sex life, Naomi simply didn’t get to be a woman these days, she never got the chance to feel feminine, so how on Earth was she supposed to feel feminine?

“Perhaps the solution is sex,” said Naomi to herself, “Maybe I need to get back out there and find me a man to f*ck!” She then saw her body in the mirror again and, clicking her tongue in disapproval, said “But how can I do that when I look like this? Sylvia looked like the kind of woman a man would want to f*ck. Who in their right mind would want to f*ck a woman with such saggy tits? I think that even my ‘magical’ * will probably be loose and pathetic by now, since it’s been out of practice for so long!”

Naomi was not the kind of person to wallow. When she was face with an obstacle, she fretted only for a moment and then set about solving said problem. Hence, she decided that if she wanted to have sex but was unable to because she felt as though her looks were not up to the mark, she would have to do something to improve her looks.

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