“Ye,s she has pubic hairs; nicely trimmed and they stop at her clit so her clit is clearly visible and not hidden by her hair.”“Wow,” I stutte...ed.“But I like a shaved pussy so she will probably be shaving it soon.”“Not before I see it though?” I asked.“She will be shaving it on Wednesday, so you won’t see her pussy before it’s shaved,” Martin smiled, “But don’t worry, we will include you in a lot of things.”I felt a little better after he said that.“But you won’t be seeing or touching her naked. We had sex because we had to, but he couldn't keep hard long enough to cum. We want to get pregnant, but he can't cum for me. Finally, he came out and admitted it to me. He cried, apologized. He even said, I should find a nice Indian guy and have an affair, so we can have a family. How can I live with the man? How can I go on? Is he sure? Even I experimented in college, but shouldn't he have figured things out before marrying me? I can't do anything because of the shame it would bring my. "So now you know what happened to it?" she asked."Yeah I know, but it's going to be a lot more than that one drug raid gone sideways," I suggested."Then come by the office after your morning walk. I'll work it out somehow." Jennifer said. One thing she knew was that I never cried wolf unless I was up to my ass in snapping teeth."Fair enough," I suggested.I shouted down the stairs, "I'm going to sleep. Monitor the perimeter, If anything urgent happens come get me." It seemed like a good thing. I moved my handhigher and found her panties. I was afraid to go further, but I wanted somuch to touch her, to pleasure her. I slipped my finger under her pantiesand reached the object of my desire. I slipped a finger into her pussyand she moaned, she lay back against the couch and closed her eyes as Icontinued to touch her. She was obviously enjoying my touch as much as Iwas enjoying touching her. It was wonderful to see her reaction to mytouch. It was similar to the reaction I got on the.