“Seriously?”“I think so. We had a huge fight a week after William was born. He went out. When he came home, there were pretty obvious signs he�...d been with someone. A whiff of perfume, that kind of thing.”“Does he know you suspect?”“I have no idea. I didn’t say anything.”“Now I get why the stress level amped up after William was born. It wasn’t just the baby.”“No, it wasn’t just the baby. I know you agree with me on fidelity.”I nodded, “I do. You have to keep your word. I’ve suffered the. I started to whisper something to her but she shook her head, and we were silent once again but for our breathing. So I just held her gently and she slowly backed against me, holding my stiff dick and letting it penetrate another half inch into her cunt. She seemed to be concentrating totally on the feelings, and I was so happy for her. After a minute or two I moved my hips to press my dick into her just a little more but she released her hand from my hard on and pushed my hip back, stopping me. I slowly rub my swollen D cup breasts, swaying my hips slightly. The silk feels like heaven on my sensitive buds. My long hair is down my back, tickling my neck slightly. The swaying of my hips created friction on my swollen clit, making me let out a sigh of relief. My hands make their way down my stomach, over my denim shorts to the warmth between my legs. I rub my thighs, massaging them slightly, before my right hand makes it to my sex. I start to rub, creating pleasure through my shorts. My. My nipples ached and I squirmed, suddenly so aware of her nipples poking me in the back.Hard nipples.“No,” I gasped, her tentacle massaging my clitoris. My eyes widened as the pleasure raced through me. “I don't think my imagination could come up with something...so...so strange. Oh, my. That's...”“Amazing,” she purred, her voice husky. “Mmm, you are beautiful. Your hair is so wonderful.”Her tentacle brushed one of my blonde pigtails. I only answered with a moan, trembling as she rubbed harder.