Mistress P Mother To Be

I'm 29 now, but I was 24 when this affair started. I was an entry level college graduate new to the corporate office. He was the CFO, and a major shareholder. A staff meeting was called to announce an acquisition. I sat down, he was standing, my foot caught on the table leg, back I went into the chair, and my legs opened, my dress up in the air and I flashed the CFO. He smiled at me and asked if I was all right, if the worst embarrassment doesn't count.

Several weeks later I accompanied my boss the Controller to a meeting with the auditors to introduce me and expose me to them. The CFO was there for other reasons. His meeting ended and he walked in and everyone stood, he shook hands, but he kissed my cheek. When we left he invited the Controller and me to lunch. We walked to the restaurant, he held my elbow to walk me through the crowd. He sat me, and kept me in his eyes and conversation. When we were finished my boss asked him if he could take me back to the office so he could go meet with a vendor. We walked to his car, he sat me and put the seatbelt on me, kissing my cheek.

Again, he took me to a meeting, he told me I needed the exposure. After the meeting we walked down the street he stopped me and pointed to a pair of pearl studs. He took me in the shop and had the clerk pull several sets of studs. I had nothing to say, he bought me the studs and had me wear them out. He held my chin and said he liked me in pearls, he liked all his girls in pearls.

Time stood still after that, anything and everything happened. At a staff meeting he kissed my lips, he invited me to a private party, not business. During the party he talked to me, one on one, father daughter talk, and I told him about my regret of renting where I lived. He answered first with a lip kiss and then he told me I needed him to take care of me. Not a sugar baby, as a mistress.

As a friend told me a little while ago, sugar babies are all about sex, mistresses have babies. Because I am pregnant. I'm his mistress, five years and he asked me to give him a baby. I'm 29, one year younger than his youngest daughter, her baby brother will be thirty years younger than her. She wants to be my birthing partner, she's a nurse. She's been my sidekick decorating the nursery, she's planned my baby shower, she's my 'sister' in this.