One oclock, two oclock, three oclock. It was almost three thirty when he finally heard a cab pull up at the front of the house. His wife was coming ho...e. She looked radiantly happy when she entered the house. Still up? she giggled tipsily as she gave him a brief kiss. I would of thought you had gone to bed hours ago. Barry was despondent to see his wife so happy and carefree. Did you have a good time? he asked, already knowing what the answer would be. Oh yes Barry, a wonderful, wonderful time,. Is there something different about this process that makes that dangerous?" No; we were unaware of that aspect of your reproductive process. The information available to us is extremely limited, due to privacy constraints."Steve hefted the object in his hand. "And this already contains Anna's baby? Nice little ethical conundrum you've given me, there. What am I going to do with it if she doesn't want it back?"The voice had no answer.Steve looked at the implantation device. "What's the deadline. But as we continued to maul each other with wet, deep kissing, the passion continued to grow. We were dry humping each other to the point that I actually experienced an orgasm.While I was on top of Shane, he suddenly pulled the strings to my top that kept it tied and pulled it away from me. He pulled me to him and took my left breast into his mouth.Shane! Oh baby that feels so good!Electricity shot through me as Shane did things with his mouth that I had never felt before. His hands ran down my. Is that all you want to do? She asked.I don’t really know what to do he replied.Like this she said, massaging her breast with my hand. What a wonderful feeling. Moulding her soft pillow, like warm dough. He could feel her nipple through the fabric of her night shirt. It was a loose flannel shirt and he could see a deep cleavage, it got bigger as he pushed her bob closer to the other one.What are you looking at? She asked.You sis, you’re so beautiful.Do you really think so she asked blushing.Yes.