She shuffles forward, causing our knees to touch, and leans on the table, her hand gently brushing over the bare skin above her breasts. A blush start... at her cheeks and quickly spreads to cover her entire face and neck in a delicate shade of pink. As I read more, she leans forward and rests her hand on my knee, causing blood to rush into my cock, quickly engorging it. Her hand travels up my thigh as I read the book faster and she slides her fingers over my groin and gently squeezes my. I put my hands on his head. “Don't worry you'll feel better once our little guy is out. You won't feel bad about being a full time mom. You'll love it. So keep your chin up,” Jeff replied. Then I gave him another hug. “Let's have sex. We can at least do it on my side, maybe cowgirl,” I said. “Well are you up to that?” Jeff asked. “Yes, but you have to take me to the bedroom, so we can be more comfortable,” I replied. “Fair enough,” Jeff said. So he got up and put his hand out. I took it and we. My eyes grew wide as he pulled his fingers out of me again making me whine. It took a second for it to register that he was moving toward me. I watched as he moved up my body boring into me with his eyes. I gazed back at him as he kissed my stomach, between by breasts, each of my nipples never losing his lock on my eyes. His eyes left mine only as he kissed my neck and then my ear. He whispered in my ear asking me if I had given myself to his son. I shook my head no. he asked again and I. No, she thought, she could never fault him for not providing for her.The sex could be better, she thought, much better. They, like all newly weds, screwed like minxes the first six months or so of their marriage. Then gradually the sex tailed off in intensity and frequency, especially after Manny's business began to take off.It was the usual story. As the business grew and prospered he devoted more and more time to it and that meant less and less time for Catherine. Not that he didn't try to.