I don't want any handouts. I don't want any special favors. I've realized that I screwed up... badly. I just want a chance to gain something back from...that mistake."I stood there, in front of her cynical gaze, for what seemed like hours, until she finally sighed heavily."Fine. I have to come in and work on some of my research this weekend anyway." Reaching into her purse she pulled out a small slip of paper and a pen. "Here's the address for my office. I haven't yet received one of the "new". She did not want my whole cock inside her in that moment because she thought it would hurt her. It was a very horny start day. She did not want to hear my hot comments about her, but I loved that day.Next month she went to another doctor´s office. I went to take her in the car to there. His receptionist was a very beautiful and sexy over 30 woman, but she sounded very professional. Unfortunately he did not allow my entrance in his room while my wife was being examined. I waited for her in his. "She unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to her feet, while Yvette slid her blouse down her arms. They kissed again, this time not so wildly but more patiently, tenderly, feelingly, exploring and renewing their feelings with slow, aching passion.While they kissed, Laura gently skimmed the spaghetti straps of Yvette's slip off her shoulders, pulling the slip down so she could get her fingers on Yvette's bra clasp. Yvette's fingers had already found Laura's. Almost at the same. Sitting on the rock and the tulle of my dress rubbing against my pussy I began to rub my hips against a ridge of the rock, pausing periodically to listen hopping no one would find me. Nervously I began to moan getting caught up in the moment as pulses of heat flowed through my body and the cold air nipped at my toes, arms and shoulders. Getting up the confidence I slowly untied my dress letting it slip down my waist to rest in a pile on the rocks, spreading my legs wide and sliding my fingers.