It was if they'd appeared out of nowhere. He hadn't noticed themyesterday or even this morning when he'd dressed. But they werecertainly there now. Do...nie wondered what had happened but he alreadyknew the answer. It was obvious. "Damn hormones," he said.He continued to gape at his chest. He didn't think his small newbreasts were even large enough to fill a training bra but henonetheless felt a sense of dread begin to overtake him. Donniequickly put his T-shirt back on as if the act would make. We both woke up bathed together and she especially washed her blood stain and fingered her pussy to wash the semen oozed out. That moment I felt she was fully mine and had a quickie in the bathroom. This time fucking from behind.We both dressed up and enjoyed a hot cup of strong masala milk. She was on my lap this time on her panties. Both sipping the milk moved our hands on our back and caressed. Once again started kissing she being top of me. Few minutes went she became uncontrollable. "I'm flattered by what you said, Gracy, but it's irrelevant. Both you and your Mother need to do what I say, and stop interrupting me. Gracy, sit down, and shut up. I have to deal with your Mom's backtalk, and then your interruption. She needs to remember who wears the pants in this house! Megan, this is the last time I'm tellin' you! Take off those clothes, now!", I angrily demanded.At this point, Megan realized that she had pushed me too far. She scrambled nervously, shuffling her feet."Do I. The urgency was gone, the erotic delight all used up and everyone knows that for men who have been married a long time, the post ejaculation time is, at best, a time for cuddling and comforting.“You’re not going to respond?”“You took me on a wonderful fantasy, an imaginary fling, and I loved every moment of it, but some things are best left to the imagination. I know you’re very secure about me, and I don’t want to give you any reason not to trust me.”He kissed me, hard. “Thanks for saying.