She shook her head as if to clear such thoughts.Okay, she had let things get out of control and yes, if she were honest with herself, she had even com... to enjoy it, but it was long since over and she would certainly never allow such a thing to happen again. Now, if she could only convince Joel of that and get him to forgive her.In the meantime however, she was going to have to have that little talk with him about sex. Not something she welcomed, especially with the way he felt about her. I gestured for her to put the bags on the bed and then led her into the en-suite. She looked gratefully at the shower and then seemed resigned to my staying and watching her. She seemed to delight in using some of my high-end toiletries and I smiled when she coyly turned her back to wash some parts of herself. As she dried herself, I went back into the bedroom and began to root through all the bags, laying stuff neatly out on the bed. When she came back in, I was pleased to see she came without. I even asked if I could come around for my tea. I needed to be with her so much. Friday came but Karen had to go out before I got into work but said she’d try to get home before I left. I know that was never going to happen, I just carried on as normal and went home. Over the weekend neither of us had much time to chat. So, Monday came and we were both horny as hell again. Karen had a full-length summery dress on that with her extra weight really emphasised her boobs, as she walked they wobbled. My response is simple and too the point, “You”. He calls me and asks what do you need from me baby? I'm trembling at the thought of the way he always makes me feel, the sound of his deep voice is driving me mad. He hears my breathing eradicate as I struggle to answer him. All I can manage to say is please come. He begins talking about what he would do if he was here. I'm already turned on and the husky tone in my voice has made that quite clear. I need to feel his touch. We talk a little more.