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Jayson Katz I woke up with her sleeping on my chest, and the feeling of peace was overwhelming. I have never felt this way about anyone. I kissed her forehead and untangled her from my arms. I took a minute to admire the beautiful woman she was. Her body is changing, slight changes that will accommodate a new life. I have noticed her breasts getting bigger and her hips a bit wider. Her skin is softer, and her hair glows with all the pregnancy hormones she carries around. Her scent is sweeter and smoother, and I loved how she fit in my arms. The changes were almost invisible to most, but I could notice them. I would have seen the slightest change in her. I made my way out of her bedroom; we slept on her bed last night—another thing I had never done. I always had women over in my place. I