“I don’t know. I love you. I don’t want any other man pushing into my little wife’s fertile pussy but I can’t get too angry about it because...the thought turns me on. But you need to think about what you are doing because not only are you hurting me and putting our marriage at risk but the risk of pregnancy with no protection is always there. “I continued, “don’t you know that Jon will not pull out? He doesn’t respect you and you are only 10 days since the end of your period. I can’t say for. I ran up the stairs and locked my bedroom door, i was dripping. Ive never felt so horny in all my life, my mouth was dry and my pussy was soaking i just wanted to squel. I gently took off my tshirt, bra and leggings then walked over to my knicker drawer. My heart was pounding and my back was oddly sweating, as i opening the packaging my hand drifted towards my tingling pussy, i nearly screamed as my fingers massaged and entered. Out of nowhere i grabbed a thong from my drawer and shoved it in. At sixteen, he was very much growing into a man with all the right proportions. ‘I warned you.’ She told him over her shoulder as she left for the shower with a show of his dismissal. She heard his, whatever muttered softly to her retreating back. Well she had warned him countless times, even promised a bucket of cold water, his embarrassment would do for now, perhaps he would get up in the morning from now on. Eventually, the house emptied of her c***dren, off to school, leaving her the dishes. He'd partially pushed off his blanket and I could see that the incision appeared to be knitting nicely, so I went back to bed.Despite yesterday's resolution about my morning grooming, I hurried downstairs again in my bathrobe as soon as I woke, this time at the much more decorous hour of 7:00, to once again see how the cat was doing. He was still asleep as I entered the room, but seemed to sense my presence and almost immediately sat up. He was moving, I saw, much more easily than the pre­vious.