" No but I've ... always ... loved you. I committed adultery." Rubbish! OK, you did love me but you weren't in love with me." Yes I was but I didn't d...re say so because I wasn't sure you felt the same way and that anyway it might be incestuous." Oh, my darling Sams!"He moved across to her."No, Henry!"He sat back on the sofa."Go on then." Well, then came the slander about my committing adultery." Did you?" NO!" So?" I thought about it. I wanted to make love again rather than just being treated. ”“Do you experience any pain during intercourse?”“No.”I wished she had said, ‘only when my husband’s cock swells so big from the great hand jobs I give him.’ But no such luck.He finally pulled his finger out of her cunt. “And everything seems fine here.” He removed this glove and scored another field goal. He must have lots of practice.I would have bet a week’s wages that he wanted to drop his pants, whip out a long hard dick and push it into her well lubricated snatch. It would have been so. ..not the realthing anyway."She grinned broadly. "Need proof, do ya?" Like I said, there's no such.....," I tried to argue, but was interruptedby a sharp tingle when she placed the object in my hand and laid herhand over it."Whoa, that's different," was my first reaction.[At this point anyone who knows about this object might wonder why itwould be so unusual for two women to share its magic. Well, trust me,the differences between me and Marge are stark enough that it's a uniqueexperience for us. It seemed a reasonable idea, I would get a shower out of it and our next lecture was last thing, so we had time to kill. We hurried backand grabbed changes of clothes and our gym kits. We made our way back up to the gym, once again passing the anti-MORFS lot, who seemed to have been on a break when we went out.Kathy spotted me and shouted, "Not so tough now without the fuzz ball, are you freak!"Nat and I waved to her with big smiles, which seemed to infuriate her even more. At the moment I felt.