”“What do you mean?”“Your body feels different, your breast are heavier then they were, and you have gained weight…I know the signs.” “I... it his?”What could I say, this woman has just had a baby she know the changes that one goes through. I didn’t have it in me to lie to her. So I just stared off and nodded my head. “Was it the night we were together?”I tell her yes, that I had not seen or spoken to him or her since until this weekend. She asks if I have told him. I tell her no and that I wont. She asked in my ears if she can put her finger in my asshole and play with it. I agreed, slowly I felt her middle finger playing inside my asshole. Wow… that was awesome.She took off the blanket and made me spread my legs, one hand was on my cock other inside my hole. She kept on playing with it. I was feeling a bit of pain as it was not lubricated. She poured some grapeseed oil to lubricate.I was moaning so much, she had a naughty smile on her face. Then I shot out a fountain of cum into her. Really."Not sorry she did it! My stomach began to roil, but I was able to maintain my self-control for the moment. "Not sorry you did it? Not sorry you did it, Claire! And why, after telling me that, would you imagine that I have to believe anything you say? You've been fucking him—how long? For how many years? Sounds to me like you love 'him', not me" I said, feeling very logical, especially in view of the fact that she was not sorry she did it."It's not like you think, Jimmy. Really it. “I bet you’d love to fuck all those young-looking waitresses,” Karen teased, rubbing his crotch.“I’d need a case of Viagra to keep me hard,” he joked.Their eyes took in the waitresses, all pretty looking, and relatively thin clad in a tartan bikini top barely covered by a tie-up front slip on top. Their plaid pleated mini skirts sat low on their hips.It was busy for a Friday evening and their sexy fun was restricted to him fingering her pussy and her releasing his cock and stroking to become.