.I wanted to surprise him, went over to his house, and I heard someone screaming inside, and I’m dead serious, I thought someone was in trouble.” ... breathe a laugh of disbelief on my part. “I walked into his house and...there they were.” “They met five days ago?” he asks, clarifying that point of the story. “Well, I thought they met at that house party we had, remember when we played quarters and that night you and me and...well anyway, he was there. But, I don’t know, I could see they hit it. All the time she keeps thinking about sex and she is always hot and wet and make mess in her dresses. Moreover, she cant say anything about this. She then told me directly that she needed sex badly and i was the only one who she can trust. I was very happy inside. But something resisted me and i told her that it was not a good idea. But she looked into my eyes. She was begging me. Then all my instincts said yes. We planned that her brother was our of town and the next day when her parents will. I know she was wet. Hence I told her. Menu if you are wet there then you should not do Pooja.It is better to clean it before Pooja and she said no I am not wet. I asked her to just check. When she lifter her nighty to check I got the haven in front of me. She was not wearing panty after the bath. I was that her thighs have some drops. She said it water. I said no let me check it was sticky pussy juice of her she admitted it. Her pussy was also swollen and become reddish. I told menu. Let us. .onmy own." Sal, you know I..." I know, Jason, I know you try." She laughed in spite of herself. "I'msorry, I don't know why we came really. We just thought....we thoughtwe'd try it out, you know?"As you've no doubt guessed by this point, I'm Jason. The 'reason' forour coming here, was an advertisement we'd come across in the paper forcouples who wanted a 'greater understanding' of one another. Itspecified helping husbands understand the woman's perspective inpregnancy. To describe myself, I'd.