For more than a year, it physically hurt her to be touched anywhere between her ribs and her pelvis. Even as she finally started to feel better, she c...uld not be jostled. When we finally started having sex again, we had to go slow, and we had to be very careful about how her body was supported. We made it through, and things started to get back to normal.So the noticeable path toward swinging actually started during that time.My wife was bored as hell sitting around with nothing to do. In order. I answered him by stroking it gently. It pulsed even more under my touch and I saw his face contort into pleasure and embarrassment yet again. A few more pumps and he was moaning softly, eyes shut, with his mouth in the shape of an ‘o.’ I admired his long eyelashes for a moment, how beautiful, enticing, and hot he was. I felt the blood pulsing through my bits as well and lowered my other hand to my vagina. I neglected him, just a moment, as I used two fingers to play with my then hard and. I resigned myself to the fact that no matter how I went about breaking it up, I was going to look bad, but I had to do something. Otherwise, this little bitch was going to end up in Tom's bed instead of me. Possibly forever.As I started toward them, Tom's hand dropped to the table with a thud and as Miss Peroxide came up for air, Tom's head lolled backwards. He was asleep!"Daddy?" I said."You Mister Sleepwalker's kid?", the bimbo snapped. "You better take him home. I feel sorry for a guy who. It’s a little bigger, nice light and it faces towards the ocean.”“Ooh, I like the big closets… Very good, MK.”They move to the other bedroom. “What are you going to do here?”“I thought I’d make it a combination guest room and office. I’ll put a queen bed against that wall and my desk by the window so I can stare outside when I’m supposed to be writing.”“So where’s my room?” Ms. E offers a coquettish smile. MK melts at the possibility of her presence warming his new home.“Wherever you want it.”.