Just interested." I know." Where did you find Midge?" The conversation moved back to the inconsequential.It was half past six before Richard noticed t...e time."Good Heavens, look at the time," he said. "I haven't even offered you a drink. What would you like?" Nothing, thanks. I ought to get home." Why?" Propriety, gossip!" I promise not to be improper and as for the gossip, let them talk. We're just a couple of singlies who have helped clear up the village and are now relaxing after a job well. I think we have to bring this to an end. It's all getting a bit heavy. Anyway, I am pregnant now, so this would be the ideal time to stop."She said it was getting a bit heavy. That could only mean that one, or maybe both of them, were getting emotionally involved? Was that so surprising? Could they really go to bed so often, and not get emotionally involved? Perhaps it was becoming a risk to our marriage. And she had said, right at the outset, that she would not allow anything to jeopardise. Kean started out with long slow strokes. Donita was moving with him stroke for stroke. Kean and Donita shared a long and gentle kiss as they screwed on the couch. Donita felt her desire building and as it increased her thrusts became faster and harder. Kean was again matching her thrust for thrust. He heard Donita cry out and felt her grind her pelvis into his. Her juices ran out of her around his prick. Kean kept up his movements and Donita meshed her body to his. Kean felt his cum surge out. We strolled arm in arm down the corridor and came to 403 before 401. I stuck the key card in the lock and heard a sharp intake of breath from Carol.I stepped into the room and kept hold of her arm, pulling her behind me. I didn't put the light on."What have you done?" she said."How do you mean?" This room— it's not our room. It smells like Dean— you haven't..." Is it making you wet?" God, yes... Sorry, I shouldn't have said that. It sounds as if I don't want you." It was my plan, kiddo. I love.