At a loss for words she paused to put the dress on. I think, though, that the pause isn’t so much to cover her naked body as to try to decide how mu...h to tell him and how to say what she has to say. I’m curious to hear just how honest she’s going to be about the things she did today and the way she reacted to them.The dress he gave her to put on is a sexy little cowl dress that’s cut to below the waist in both the front and back. Her navel is visible in front and although Brad doesn’t know it. Maybe it’s a middle-aged man who works down in the sewers fixing pipes and wading through… well… you know. These people have a lot to complain about and you think to yourself, “wow, their life must really suck”.So why are they always so damn happy? Never without a grin, always giving an enthusiastic wave and a “how do ya do” no matter what time of the day and no matter what day of the week. Life consistently gives them the shaft and yet they carry on like every day is the best damn day of their. Her body trembled and shivered, her nipples grew harder as the cold water fell all over her sexy body. I few seconds later I switched the water off and we got out the shower, semi dried each other and moved to the bedroom..I sat on the bed with her standing in front of me, "flick your nipples I demanded!" She gently flicked both her nipples. "No not like that, put your hands up," I demanded. Up into the air went her hands and I loaded my fingers and moved them closes to her tits. I let loose. You can't hide things from me. Why do you think I suspected you were having an affair? It shows in your face." She shuddered out a breath. "I can't really tell if Jessie did it, but I know Jaimie did it. You don't resent her, to your credit-but you've been resenting me since the minute I told you I was pregnant. You can't hide it." Another shuddering breath. "And I feel guilty because, although it was an accident, I was happy. I wanted another baby. I was thrilled when I got pregnant with.