It could have been divorce, but it didn’t lead to that. She accepts it is how I get my kicks from nylon and not from making love to her. So, I was a...le to keep my lingerie in a draw and not have to hide it. I was also able to wash my lingerie and put it through the tumble drier but I couldn’t put it out to dry because of our c***dren. As the years have gone by, I have gradually bought more silky slips and other lingerie to build up my collection.By the late 90’s it was hard to find nice slips. I kissed the tip and smiled at Bill as I began to stroke him. He stopped me and peeled my cropped sweater top off over my head. While I stroked his cock, he massaged my breasts and pinched at my nipples. His attention made my boobs ache and want to be sucked at. He was only glad to oblige me as I fed him my breasts. Once the tingle in my breasts subsided, I got beck to jerking him off. I was going in rhythm to the couple next door, but they got pretty fast paced. Finally she said something. I began to cry loudly and stood frozen, not able to move at all and cried and cried until two gentlemen helped me to sit down on a bench.An older lady, unfamiliar to me came up and asked me kindly, "Little lady! Does your husband love you?"I told her crying, "Yes, yes ... John loves me very much."I cried some more.She next asked, "Do you love your husband?" I love him very much and I'm three months pregnant with our first baby."She told me, "Dear little lady, you have what's most important in. "When I said that, he looked at me with such a haunted expression of longing. It almost looked like he was in pain.Then he did something that, at first, I didn't understand, he reached both arms under the covers and wriggled around a little. Then he was moving his legs under the covers.Then he sort of quietly sighed, "There..."I asked, "What did you do?" I'm sorry but needed to pull my shorts down a little bit. I just couldn't take it anymore."It took me a moment to realize what had happened,.