Kissing continued as well as his moaning and shivering to my cruel touch of fingernails… I pulled him back slowly to the bathtub… Stepping inside....He followed stumbling his way there as a result of being dragged by me. After a while of intense kissing in bathtub I forced him down… he resistively complied. I made him lay back on the floor of tub with me on top, still exploring his warmth. His hands were all over my back, pulling me close to him. In between the kisses I reached up and started the. It is then that I realize how wet I have become, so wet that I can feel it soaking into the small triangle of fabric between my thighs. As your hand inches higher, I must consciously quell a desire to move away so that you do not feel my arousal. I do not know why this is important to me. Perhaps it is that I wish to retain some amount of control over the situation, that I cannot let you know that I find what you have done to me exciting, that I do not wish to give you that last measure of. "What about YOU?"Damn! "I... would have." Okay, me too," Alan conceded, "But would you have DONE it?" I... don't know." It was - IS - a bit early to be talking marriage," Alan pointed out. "We need more time... especially after the separation." That's... limited," Pamela murmured reluctantly. "I have six, maybe eight weeks." Yeah," Alan grunted. "Well, to be fair, the other factors would probably have driven a decision in that amount of time, anyway. The baby isn't necessarily driving THAT. I was shocked to see her this side.Me: ummm nothing just a….She: ahh I know what it is ok. I’m not a fool.Me: I know. Any guy would get this after seeing a nude girl.She: so it means you liked my boobs?Me: of course. I guess I’m in love with those juicy lemons.After listening to this, she held my hand and placed over her boobs. I was shocked but inside I was happy as hell. I started pressing her boobs. She started giving low moans. Meanwhile, aunt shouted from the kitchen that she was going out.