It had gotten so good that he found himself disappointed last night when she begged off sex claiming an upset stomach and headache. He had to admit he...was feeling just a bit selfish when he let his disappointment show on his face when she told him no. For the briefest second after he told her he was let down he saw a glimpse of the Donna from a week earlier. Her face had gotten dark and it was almost as if she was biting her tongue trying to hold back some caustic comment.That had bothered him. Watching you bite your lip as I clench my cunt and try to force you in deeper, squeezing your hips with my thighs. You lean over me, one of your hands moving from it’s bruising grip on my hip to brace on the table next to my head. Unwrapping my legs from your hips and ass and moving my feet to the edge of the table my bare toes curled as I spread my bent knees wide, my pussy parting more for you so you go just that little bit deeper with each thrust. Cumming as I moan and shake, yelling, “Fuck,. " I'm a woman, and I can tell about these things. And if she did have those feelings, she never acted on them, out of respect for our marriage. I have to give her a lot of credit for that."Erin's level of understanding was simply astounding, and I was about to comment on that. However, she forestalled that by throwing out a minor bombshell of her own."I have a confession as well," she said deliberately. "When I started working at the casino, I became good friends with a male co-worker. He and I. Nberg or something, or Weil or... well, anyone. She must learn to listen to music first. Get used to it. She's fifteen for heaven's sake!" Chris burst out."Sorry. I was being a bit of a dad, wasn't I?" Yes, you was!"I almost corrected her when I saw that she had a challenging glint in her eyes, so I just shrugged my shoulders. Chris walked over to me, sat on my lap and gave me a deep, promising kiss."Why don't you show Dad the rest of your clothes? Wait, I'll help you."They disappeared into the.