Her hands dropped mine and went to the buttons of my dress, which she deftly opened. My nipples were hard and she smiled at them. ‘Will you brush my...hair after we have been to bed?’ I nodded. ‘I love someone to brush my hair for me. It’s a sort of service, don’t you think?’ I nodded – I could not speak, mainly because her finger had somehow slithered into my mouth and I was sucking it gently. She pulled me forward and then we kissed. It started as a warm, gentle kiss but quickly developed into. ...mmm baby yes" she said as she kept her eyes closed, letting her mind stay drifted off to another place. She let her index finger slide out of her as she pushed her middle finger into her pussy, it was longer and allowed her to then let the tip of her thumb run over her clit, as she fucked herself a little deeper and faster. As soon as she made contact with her clit she felt a tingle "Mmm god yes babe, deeper, yes" she sighed as she was truly in another world now. She ran her thumb in slow. This was several years ago and I don’t remember all the specifics but as I recall, I had eight definite commitments. I had a hotel mini-suite rented at a hotel near LAX. Because I couldn’t get the room number in advance to give to anybody, I had arranged for us to all meet in the hotel lobby where I gave the room number to everybody. I had told everyone that they had to be there by a certain time because at that point we would all go up to the room and if anyone was late, there was no way for. We’d skipped the condom.Driving home near dawn, re-dressed in work togs, a sober wife, I realized my stupidity.Edward took responsibility. He assured me he would take care of it, if necessary. I knew what that meant but was afraid to confirm it. After three days he gave me a pregnancy test and assured me all was okay. It was not all okay with me. It was me who could be pregnant. I didn’t know what I would do if so. How could I pray to God? It would be God’s retribution.I knew I couldn’t have an.
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