They had taken the dinner and now sipping and enjoying the after dinner drinks. They got to talking this and that and Frag answered all of her questio...s about his wife, her likes, dislikes and how much Frag missed her. Frag told her all tales in detail about their life together. Then Aneesa asked, “So, how is your sex life now without her, I mean do you not miss it? Why not have a new girl, someone to bang silly when the need be”? Frag tried to giggle but he could not do a good job and he only. ‘That felt good, didn’t it?’ His smile was back. His voice was mellow, pouring from him like maple syrup. ‘Maybe a little.’ I couldn’t imagine ever being so close to another human being, save one. ‘Matt? I whispered. ‘Hmm?’ ‘Let’s go get our son.’ ‘I was just thinking the same thing,’ he said. That night, three-month old Joey McKnight slept in his own house for the first time. * * * Matthew Joseph McKnight lay flat on his back, his tiny little arms flaccid at his sides. An IV tube, secured. Sara didn't know what. "Oh, hi," replied the girl. Then she frowned and said, "You look familiar. Have we met before?" Now that she had spoken, the girl's voice made her seem very young. Not the woman she appeared to be, but her real age - perhaps fourteen or fifteen. Sara smiled and tried to control herself. "Maybe. I was at the dance last night." Frigging my wet cunt in the next stall while I listened to you piss and shit, continued the thought. She smiled and Sara's heart. “I tried the handle of my hairbrush” admitted Julie. “But this is the best – even if I can’t get it inside, it feels amazing when I rub it against me. And it does get quite sticky.” I turned the vibrator on again, and rubbed it against the palm of my hand. It tickled! Feeling naughty, I rubbed it against my left nipple through my pyjama top. Straightaway my nipple stiffened and poked out in a very obvious way. I did the same to my right one, enjoying the stimulation. Julie was smiling. “Oh.