For the next few days I was grumpy and irritable, no matter what I did Icould not rid myself of these feelings. I told every one I had a headachebut I...knew Steve didn't believe me.On the Wednesday, after we had put the children to bed and I was slumpedon the settee desultorily flicking through a woman's magazine but notreally taking any interest in it, Steve came and sat beside me snugglingup to me."What's the matter Jenn?"I didn't say anything but felt tears pricking the back of my eyeballs.. And so he's made me his.He turns off the shower, which is my cue to rise and wait by the shower screen with a bath sheet to dry him off. He steps out and I enjoy the feel of his muscular shoulders and chest as I towel him off. I kneel again to dry his thighs and calves. His cock is twitching right in front of my face, but I mustn't help myself even though my mouth is watering. 'You may suck my cock' he says, and I do. Oh how I fucking do! I run my tongue over the tip and length of it down to. Jack said, “I’m not sure about seeing my ex. I have closure and thought she did, too. I really don’t have anything to say to her, Sandy.”“I understand, dear. However, she might have something to say to you that she needs to say. Regardless of what she says, I love you and know you love me.”“Okay. I’ll do it. I really have no desire for a relationship with her. There is too much that has flowed down that river.”I hugged him and kissed him. I said, “We have another duty. We need to go see your. She sat up and crawled towards him. He watched her breathlessly, admiring the swell of her hips and supple behind when he felt her fingers yanking on his pants, freeing his rigid cock. He threw his head back and let out a guttural groan as her warm, wet mouth tasted him, her tongue traveling up and down the length of him until his member was almost twitching with arousal. She plunged her mouth down the length of him until she felt him hit the back of her throat. She sucked and licked him,.