I need to do it." Okay. I have to go to work. Take your time. I'll leave a key on the kitchen table. Lock up when you leave. I'll get the key from you...later."I nodded and watched silently as Angela Stevens walked down the stairs. Today, Angela would have become my mother-in-law, but fate conspired to keep us from having that relationship. Nicole died two weeks ago. Died senselessly as a drunken man crossed the centerline with his expensive SUV, lost control and plowed into Nicole's Geo as it. He knew that I wasn’t hooking up anymore and we hadn’t seen each other for the longest time but we had kept in contact. He understood that I wasn’t into playing anymore and seemed to respect that totally.We just sat on the sofa chit chatting for some time, catching up. It was very nice to see him again and he was just as sexy as ever. As he’s sitting there next to me, my thoughts ran over to our past times together and I got a bit hot and horny right there! I knew he wasn’t staying very long. Zylen pushed my legs further back. In my mind I was sucking his cock under his desk, being fucked by his cock vaginally while I was pinned against a wall in the bar we first met in while the band played in the background, and anally with me bent over the table in my old apartment back on Earth. This triple mental penetration was like nothing I had experienced before. I knew it was a sample of what Zyana had warned me about when it was time to get me pregnant, but I didn’t care. Zylen was trying. She seemed surprised. The first sign was the hand holding at the hospital, you saw me and knew I had seen it. She nodded. Then I over heard his phone call a week ago when he called your cell here and then finally your lunch date at the restaurant before I left. The only other person in the diner was me. I saw it all including the parking lot. She gasped and said that was you? She fell to the floor sobbing. Sweetheart, you have destroyed me and a pretty damn good marriage, for what? A big dick.