They would sigh and say to each other how wonderful it would be to have their own kids so they could buy these items.They wanted to expand the love th...y felt for each other to the next generation, so they booked an appointment with their gynecologist who was also an Ob/Gyn. Their appointment wouldn't take place for another two weeks and in the ensuing days, they talked of nothing else. This included while Tracy was spanking Lauren and they were having sex. They wished biology would allow them. Sandra was also sweating (it was a hot summer day) and shivering, while Rachel was blushing and crying. Both women undressed without a word. They tumbled onto the bed in a pile of sweaty female flesh. The sex was good. Both had had lesbian affairs in college and knew what to do. Sandra ended the session on top and rubbed cunts with Rachel until both screamed their orgasm. “You butch”, chuckled Rachel as they rested naked and side by side“Dyke”, answered Sandra laughing“Do you sleep around ?”,. Just once in a while, and then never very seriously - that initial uncomfortable feeling would turn me off every time. But a few days later I was reading and chilling and thought about masturbating, and the "fulfilled" feeling came to mind, so I decided to try again.This time I got some lube and the dildo and went into the bathroom where the shower seat was perfect for this sort of thing. After lubing my finger and making it slip up inside me all the way, I sat, knees spread, balanced on the. Playacting came across as false.“This is all play acting for him. I know it and I don’t need it. The people here ... they don’t know him, and could care less if he’s here or not. We’re pulling him out of his world for no real reason.”“I think I get it.”Cathy said, “I should come up with some excuse to send him back to the house.”“What for?”“I could say we need him to watch over the house since everyone is away, and the funeral has been in the newspapers.”“That’s a good idea,” Sandra said.