Standing there, feeling a bit confused as to what to do next, I was then pushed back onto the couch as Carlos stood in front of me with his pants down...and his now erect cock pointed directly at my face. Knowing what he wanted, I then took his shaft with my left hand as I started licking and sucking on the tip of his penis, whilst I slowly stroked his cock with my left hand fingering myself with my right hand, in order to also get myself more in the mood.I realized that by now, I wasn’t just. The guest room was a mirror of our bedroom, so I had a nice bed to sleep in. I woke up the next morning and got my breakfast and coffee.Cindy came into the kitchen and looked like crap. Her eyes were all puffy and red, her hair was a mess, and she didn’t have her usual makeup on. She tried to apologize, but I told her I wasn’t interested and that she had better think long and hard about where we were in our marriage. I told her the next time she wanted a meaningless fight would be the last. I. .. I forget which one. It may have been Hurricane Andrew, or one of the big ones. She said she'd have to move inland and would talk to me later. I waited, with anticipation.After 2 weeks, or so, she was back. Said she was ok and seemed ready to resume ... she was anxious to talk, so was I.After a few weeks, she wanted to talk on the phone. I had been through a nasty divorce and wasn't really desirous of anything too serious, but, so had she. She was as tentative as was I and I finally I told. Oh! Pregnancy! Golly! I may be pregnant, you mean?" It is a distinct possibility, when you consider how many times George has fired his sperm into your channel, my girl. It didn't take him long to knock ME up! I suggest you get a pregnancy test, Judith."Judith walked slowly through to the kitchen, where Marina was setting up breakfast. "Marina, I need to get a pregnancy test. Can you make an appointment with your doctor for me, please?" I can, dear, but somewhere I have a home pregnancy kit I.