Went to lunch. We had a quiet corner of the restaurant. Conversation was mainly about my condition. I pretty much blamed one of the 2 men for my lo...ing the first and admitted to terribly missing good deep sex. Simple fact is that I can't have a cockhead lodged in my uterus and expect to carry. Oh how I miss it. Ken adds on that he too misses his balls deep relief. Kristen reaches over, takes his hand and tells him "I can take care of that for you sweetie.". So nice to have friends. As we hugged and breathed heavily, she says, why do you have to be so perfect? Why am i doing this? We kiss again, i move my hands towards her breasts and we kiss more and more till i am about to explode. Then, i eagerly pull a breast out and massage it with my hand and then suck on one nipple. She quielty cries and holds my head into her breast saying, god i needed this, i needed love for such a long time, and i need you. We kiss again and clothes start to come off. While i wanted so badly to. The second reason I remember that night so vividly is that it was the last time I made love to Kerry in quite a while. In the morning I was locked up straight away. We took breakfast in our room and then Kerry said she’d like to go shopping for a some new work clothes and maybe we could get lunch. I knew Kerry wanted some clothes to please her daddy.We found a Mall and Kerry tried on a few outfits for my approval, she got 4 new skirts, in various styles. The one thing they all had in common. But what had logic and feelings to do with one another? Their relationship wasn’t the only thing that defied logic in this moment. Usually so cautious, she had agreed to this, this assignation. She still was amazed at herself and even questioned her own sanity. Then, slowly, a smile played across her dark red painted lips, and a glint of delight caught in her eyes at a memory. She met him in a chat room, well OK, an erotic chat room. He came in and ambled over to the bar, where he sat and.