Thank you for your concern. I'm glad to receive a response more than a comparison to pedophilia. I've been think about what you said, despite my stubborn ideology and stance on "It's my life and I'll do with it how I see fit." My self control has kept me out of trouble, but I know it's imperative I use it to the best of my ability.
Despite my admiration for pregnancy for years, I do fear that a profession revolving around pregnancy may give my libido "burn out." I've encountered returning pregnant customers and even worked with a pregnant coworker. Though, I would consider the attention I've given them fair. I'm shy and an introvert. No one in my life knows I have this fetish.
I agree. Suffice to say, men have given men a bad name. Assumptions and labels from my fellow man would only serve against me. A career would be a long time for any illusionary semblance of sexual harassment to occur. My thoughts would be dedicated to their needs. I'm wouldn't hurt anyone.
The reoccurring customer would order off the menu with me and I would make it for her. I then purchased an expensive item off of my pregnant coworkers baby shower wish list. In return I got conversations and thanks. That has always been enough for me.
Yet, thoughts promiscuous in nature would wander in my mind. Ideas confined to my subconscious in the days gone and eons to come. Still I see what you mean. What they don’t know won’t hurt them but instead will decay me. “So a man thinkith” is very true.
Ultimately, I think i would prefer a wife who is a surrogate as a career, but I'm sure that's a pipe dream. Ultimately, having a "partner" who loves pregnancy as much as I do is the easiest route. I don't gamble and it is a dangerous world out there.