Again, she was in the affirmative. Well, man, we were both in heat about it all. The talking was firing us up in a way we hadn't felt before.Now, Barb...was usually a quick-on-the-trigger cummer, usually having three or four good ones during even our quickies, but this night she was orgasmic beyond both our imaginations.At one point, just to give you a good idea, and as she was cumming, she hotly whispered in my ear: "Oh, God yes, I'd suck Joe's big prick and let him cum in my mouth!" And also,. I want him to be happy, and to be happy, he needs to love and be loved. Could I give him ten or fifteen years, give him the best year of my life, and then walk away? Graciously?No, not graciously. I'd become bitter and hateful. And I'd be childless.The alternative isn't much better – saying yes to another man, a man I admire and respect perhaps, but a man I wouldn't love, not like I love Clint. I'd have babies, though, children to raise and cherish. A boy, a girl, one of each. I'd have love in. I'm sorry sasha its just your so beautiful and before she could finish I leaned in and kissed her on the lips she returned the kiss and we sat there my lips against hers as i intwined and danced my tongue around hers .I could of continued this but another daycare person had walked in and didnt notice our little scene as rachel asked if she could watch my the c***dren for a second. She took me by the hand and we went to her office which had a big window that faced the street and I pressed her. I locked the door. "I think we ought to have a serious chat". She looked at me with utter distrust and some fear. Her hair was not in a pony tail - it was hanging over her shoulders and she looked lovlier than ever. "I've done a big favour for you and you're so cold with me", I said. "I'm sorry", she said softly, "I am grateful, I don't mean to be unfriendly, it was ever so nice of you not to tell, but how can I repay you?" "You could help me with something." I.