But this strange pain was addictive somehow. She knew that if she pushed hard enough, it might go in her a little more. She doubted that her small bod... could take that thing fully into it. Surely she was smaller down there than her throat was.But it felt so nice to push against that blunt slippery head the produced such delicious pudding. So she rocked, and she pushed, and she rocked, and she pushed, and then, unexpectedly, the head popped through that pain, causing the pain to increase to a. Then as he stopped to breathe he looked at me and said “You’re not really interested are you”, I smiled at him, leaned towards him and kissed him. I pulled away then with my left arm around his shoulders leaned in and kissed him again, it didn’t take long for him to react.He placed his arm over my shoulders as he turned to face me, we were snogging quickly as I was desperate. A couple of minutes went by and his left hand moved over, and he was feeling my tits, ‘thank god’ I thought. He fondled. I wasn't sure if he had walked away. I didn't know if he was standing right outside our door, at the end of that hallway, in the store, or at our car. So we prepared ourselves to leave and headed out of the booth.As soon as I opened our door, I saw him standing right there waiting for us. Before he even said anything I said, "Sorry," as in, she's not doing anything else. But then the first thing he said was, "Man, she is so fucking hot." So then I said, "Thanks," and we started to walk. She spent the whole time sniffing. It so distracted her that when time came for the renewal of the vows, Steve had to poke her before she blurted out her "I do."I do? I might as well, she thought. She had married Steve because it seemed about time. She stuck out the middle years because of the kids -- and the money. And through the worst of the last years, it came down to money.For richer or for poorer, the minister had said. Well, it certainly hadn't been for richer. For as much as she'd done.