The American flag still waves!” Victor laughed. I looked down and sure enough, I may have been jutting out like the flag on Iwo Jima but it was st...ll up.“Damn, I have never been too tired for sex and still have a boner.” I said. Both of the others laughed.Then Nikki lurched up and fell against my side and we kissed as Victor adjusted the water to spray warmly over our exhausted flesh. Nikki looked up into my face and we began kissing. I fondled her full sexy tits and could feel my dick. When he said he was going to do bed and breakfast I said he ought to go to the local auction rooms and pick up an old bed. He could then tell the guests that the bed had been there when he bought the house and was believed to be the very same that the famous author had slept in. He seemed to think that this would be dishonest. Ah well. I was still poring over the plans whilst musing about this when I spotted an anomaly. There was an extra walk in wardrobe in the bedroom that didn't figure on. I don't think he's cheating on me. He just won't have sex with me. Ever since I got pregnant, I just want to have sex. Except, I have nobody to have it with me. I beg my husband to have it with me. He said, he just doesn't find me sexy anymore. He said as soon as the baby comes, and I'm cleared for sex, we will spend the whole day in bed.We were always very sexual before. I just don't know why he doesn't find me attractive. I heard some men are really into pregnant women. I wished my husband. As the water warmed my skin, it warmed other parts of me too, and I could feel it burning against my closed pussy lips. It was slowly turning me on, but the feeling was small compared to the built up frustrations of the day. I slowly stretched out so I was on my hands and knees-the shower hitting my right between the shoulder blades-and I arched my back down and curved it up, working the sore muscles. My legs were stiff too, and I held my breath and leaned back, ass in the air and boobs to the.