We soon reached her place, and she led me inside.We took off our helmets and jackets. Underneath, she was wearing just a tight, white T-shirt. Her bre...sts showed pertly through the material. She had a wide leather belt through the jeans, just for effect, as they fitted her like a glove.“Can I tell you what I’d like you to do?” she asked.“I’ve got some ideas of my own, but yeah, tell me what you fancy” I replied.“OK, you could do something like this. You order me into the kitchen, give me a. Her focus was fully on me though as we so intimately connected. I wasn’t so single-minded, knowing that the sensations my embedded organ were feeling were significantly impacted by another man’s semen and his sperm were seeking her egg.His sperm had never been successful during their six years of marriage by design and I surely didn’t want it to happen now, even though mine would soon enter the arena. They hadn’t split for a lack of love. She had admitted that she still loved him. His. After ‘The Incident’ I’m pretty sure I saw two of you.”After Amy stopped laughing she continued.“Sorry. I was just replaying my mental video of you and ‘The Incident’. I wish I had it recorded. We’d win many video contests.”“Okay, but the question. Two Amy’s?”“There aren’t two Amy’s. There’s ONE Amy and ONE Elly.”“Elly. And she’s your twin?”“No – she’s just someone I met on the train. OF COURSE she’s my twin! Did you hurt yourself when you fell?”“No – I’m just a little shocked. . When he left I asked this woman who the man was. She told me that he was her brother. I stopped fingering her. I asked what I should do. This woman told me to keep fingering her or do something more, if I wanted to. I told her that I had to go, but hoped to meet with her again some time soon. I left soon after.I went home and jacked off thinking about this woman. She was beautiful. She had let me finger her. I felt like I was the luckiest guy on earth. Later that evening I was introduced to.