He hurried to assure her that he was not asking her out of anger, but husbandly fondness and curiosity!She hesitated a moment before answering her."Hi... name is Eugene," she said to him, and then she asked if he was upset with her?"No I'm not, Megan," he replied. "I just happened to see the two of you downtown. By complete accident. I wasn't following you." I'm sorry if it's hurt you," she said, stepping closer to him."It's not that. Or, not like you might assume. I'm GLAD you have him! I mean. She remained extremely tight right up until to the end.As her due date approached, we stopped until she had seen her doctor. The result of that visit was that if she didn’t go into labor naturally within the next two weeks, they would have to induce her. My wife and I both knew that the compound to induce labor is in semen so I was persuaded to forgo sex with either gal for a few days to charge up my reserves and then went to visit my sister-in-law on Thursday as usual for the last time.I will. Fortunately it was empty, but I tried to be quiet anyway. It was incredibly hard not to make myself cum. Sitting in the stall with my fingertips dancing on my clit, I wanted so badly to jam my fingers deep into my pussy. But I figured following his instruction was the first step in earning my place on his cock so I followed his orders, stopped just in time and then sent him a recap. I felt proud for having completed the task. He did not reply.That was a little disappointing, but I had to get to. ” (Hand halts it movement, but she tosses her head to prompt it to continue.) I smile at her small selfishness. “Like something has changed. In me. I don’t know.”“Is it a bad thing?”No. “I don’t think so. Just different, you know.”Her eyes open. “Do you like me? You know.” A forward question, from a forward girl.Yes. Wait. Maybe? “Maybe.”“Good.”“Good?” I responded in a voice choked by something like a cough. “How is it good?”A smile. “It shows you care about me. And if not me, then people in.