I can understand. I’ve endured flights with the proverbial ‘screaming baby’ and would translate that to this, but they don’t know my semi-neph...w. Two years old (almost three! – no, he hasn’t popped that on us, yet.) and very well-behaved. Yes, he’s got doting parents. And grandparents. And a community with his ‘cousins’. And he’s a good baby. Helps that he’s derived a guaranteed overload of ‘cute’ from his Norsk-Celtic-whatever else ancestry. Blue eyes and red hair like his mom. And. " Bowing from the waist, Elnore communicated to Miklit, "Greetings, Traveler. We return your companion to you complete and hale."At this point Miklit and Pilot went into a dance of reunion that looked like two blood hounds wheezing in each others faces while doing an intricate, formalized square dance. The one thing that kept the other witnesses from laughter at this event, was the overwhelming joy these beings were radiating to all in attendance.After seeing that all was well with the two. He very gently fucked my mouth, I could taste his pre-cum and it tasted good. I started to suck his cock as he slipped it in and out of my mouth only using a couple of inches. He pulled out of my mouth and said good sissy now stand up, which was tricky as I'd never warn heels before and he led me tottering to his living room.He guided me to a large black p.v.c covered sofa and i sat on the edge and looked around the room, there was a coffee table in front of the sofa with a selection of sex. Why? What did I do?”“You didn’t do anything wrong Bobby. It isn’t you; it’s me. I just fell out of love with you. That’s all. I just fell out of love with you.”“Who is he?”“He doesn’t matter Bobby.”“He matters to me Amber. We’ve only been married two years and that isn’t enough time for you to fall out of love with me without help from someone. Who is he?”“No one you know. Just let it go. Please? Just accept that I don’t want to be with you anymore and let it go.”“I can’t do that Amber. If you.