Take in to consideration this: Millie bore me three beautiful children in three consecutive years, all born, incidentally, in the month of October: Ti...a in ’55, Mary in ’56, and Bill Jr. in ’57. Coincidence? Some might say so. But simple math takes us back nine months to either the end of January or the beginning of February: the only months those particular years that I didn’t play golf. I use to play all through the winter back then, as long as there wasn’t any snow on the ground. I’d be out. Using the same circular motions that she used on my belly, Shelia began to stroke my vaginal area. As she worked over me, I could feel the negative tensions replaced with the familiar sexual tensions that indicate arousal. “Oh, please let me get it back,” I prayed as my doula attempted to help me over one last tribulation of childbirth.Using her fingers, she parted the lips of my vagina revealing my clitoris, swollen and red. The coconut oil made it slick and sensitive even to the air.“How do. Ed was about 6 years younger than peggy and I could see they were getting along greatly. iwent to get us 3 more beers while they sat in the booth. I watched them giggling and talking and saw ed lean over and whisper something to her. I noticed i was rock hard. we had discussed the possiblities of a threesome but never decided if we could go through with it. I was always a bit of a jealous guy with friends kissing her. she didnt want to lose me over that. I couldnt believe I was hard from. I went on to confront my wife just as she got out of the shower. “Probably takes a lot of soap to wash that freshly fucked smell off of your sloppy cunt” I said to Amy as she gave me a startled look.We just looked at each other for what seemed like forever before she finally said “I know this is terrible but please let me explain.” “Explain away” I said as my eyes centered on the triangle shaped patch of hair that covered her pussy. I was pissed that right then all I could think of was Don’s.