"Yeah."We held each other silently for a few minutes before she stepped back. I followed her to the table and we sat next to each other. She didn't pr...mpt me any further, letting me get my thoughts together. I was grateful for that. I already knew what I was going to say, but the delivery was just as important as the message. At least, that's what she was always telling me."Last night was a mistake," I said at last. "It might work for some people, but it's not right for me. For us."She nodded. He repeated, “God Cat,” as he gave up resistance and pounded into her. When he had filled her with all the semen his testicles held he fell to one side angry. Not at her but at himself. How could he permit this to happen. She was kissing him about the face and neck but he was trying to ignore her like he should have before. “Cat, this must stop. If you persist I will be forced to run away and you will never see me again.”“And where will you go?” she whispered in his ear before nibbling on. I start to work on my clit. Back and forth with slight pressure. Trying to be quiet. I don't want to wake you. Not yet. I take a break and start to finger myself. It's so warm up inside there. So wet...and oh God that feels so good. Quiet...don't want to wake you. I start stroking my clit with my fingertips...more pressure...I raise my pelvis. I drop my pelvis...I'm squirming a little bit. I start thinking of your cock again. How beautiful it is when it's gliding in and out of me. That starts. He looked up at his mother, struggling to keep in the tears. “He ... he really knows?”“Yes,” Nicole said solemnly, nodding towards the numerous photographs.“What ... what does it all mean? Is he just going there for a little while?”“No.” Nicole shook her head slowly from side to side. “He’s asked for a divorce. These are the official papers right here.”Mitch looked at the documents she held in her hand, trying to comprehend everything. “Are we going to have to sell the house? Where will we.