Don't be a chicken," she said. I hesitated and she knew she had won. She leapt up, grabbed my hand, and pulled me into the bedroom of our suite. "C'mo..., put on your robe," she told me as she was stripping out of her dress.One last attempt at a protest, "But what if someone is there?" Then we'll turn around and come back. You're going to be in a robe." She was already skinning out of her nylons and panties. I threw off my tie and shirt, pushed off my shoes and got out of my pants. She tossed me. It was a beautiful residence, with a well manicured lawn, trimmed hedges, interspersed with large birch and oak trees, with walk ways and a stone driveway with perfectly trimmed edges, leading up to the stately early American style home of elegant brick and colorful stucco designs and trimmings. I waited there in front of the gate behind some bushes to see what would happen at 8:00 PM. At 7:55 PM i saw a tall man dressed in a dark colored suit, walk out of the house and get into the Cadillac. I. Jeanine, nude in my arms, is arousing. Jeanine, naked and crying in my arms, aroused different feelings entirely.I debated internally. If I told her that the test she took was the most accurate available over the counter, she'd be devastated. If I told her about the other, she might cling to false hope and be disappointed again. I had to figure out a covert way to do this, and fast. I had the germ of an idea.I eased her back to the bedroom, and seated her awkwardly (still in my arms) on the. My boobs brushed her breasts and we kissed like crazy. My hand found its way down between us and fingered her pussy, which was sopping wet. I moved my finger inside her, then added a second finger and a third. I finger-fucked her slowly, my thumb massaging her clit.I sat back a little, still rubbing her pussy, and Jen reached for my boob, which was hanging down at her. She grabbed it, then eased her thumb along the nipple. She sat up just a bit and sucked at the nipple… this felt delightful! I.