’ Then she turned back.Now maybe I was just looking for things that weren’t there but it wasn’t just what she said but how she said it and the l...ok on her face, now I was confused, could Ella really enjoy being like this?‘Erm, well yeah, but it’s not really practical is it, besides what will happen when other people have to look after you.’ I said, trying not to sound to surprised. ‘We’ll have a look on the internet tonight and find a nice one for you, and all the other stuff you’ll need now.’. Held there until her husband stuck two of his fingers into her pussy, collected some moistness, and pronounced that, yes indeed, he did still taste her lover's cum from the previous day's playdate . She remembered, and her thoughts came randomly: how he had at first, kissed her and bit her lips gently, while caressing her back, and feeling tingles run up and down her spine; and then how he wrapped his long arms around her and pulled her into him, so she could feel his heartbeat and mAke her. Of course there is an inevitability as to what must occur; at some point I must rise and peek out, flushed and embarrassed, to apologise for my arrival and to thank my unstained hostess for her generosity … but there is a joy in procrastination and a delight in feeling safe and secure, snuggled in her bed, surrounded by the smell of her.I lose myself for a short while to delicious musings; curiosity as to the circumstances of our evening merging with “what if’s” about our future. Did she. It’s not horrible - her back is to me. Her neck and one shoulder is sort of against my dick. Of course I’m hard - but I’m wearing a baggy sweatshirt and loose sweatpants and so I’ve been hiding it pretty well I think.I guess she can sorta feel it there. I sorta figure she meant to.And she has her phone in her face, still. I can’t really see it, and I’ve got mine.She says out loud that she’s cold, and I put a blanket from the back shelf over her shoulder, totally covering her middle and my lap.A.