“Hell,” I thought, “she could have run screaming into the night with stories of the pervert jerking to porn while she was in the house.” Hanna... put her left leg over mine and rubbed her bald pussy against my thigh. I could feel how wet she was as she sort of twirked on my leg, “see, wet is better,” she said as she closed her eye and rubbed her wet pussy on my leg a few more times.She moved across the bed to the nightstand on my wife’s side and I could see her pussy bulging out between her legs. .”“Yeah, you’re right, I suppose,” Frank agreed, having been forced in the past to admit that his wife’s version of reality, or rather ‘variable realities’, was more plausible than his own. “There’s something unnatural about all of this. Ever since Béla and Beth came to Earth...”“You’re starting to sound xenophobic, now,” Tanya smiled. “It’s all that ‘alien’ stuff. Please remember an ‘alien’ saved my life.”“Well, it isn’t boring,” Frank replied.“What do you mean?”“Your life,” Frank clarified.. The feeling suddenly became overwhelming that I had been neglecting her, neglecting us. Realizing that I had been happy to let our married life float along and just survive instead of jumping out of the raft, flipping Lexy over the side and swimming upstream. ‘Love you too Derrick. Do you want your surprise?’ She asked breathlessly. I pulled one of her nipples into my mouth, the suction planting her nipple on my tongue, my mouth holding her there. I cupped her breast with my hand. Caressing. "That's it I'm calling your doctor" she said looking into Latoya's eyes. Both women held each other's gaze for a while, eventually, without a single word being uttered, Lingling removed her hand from the telephone she had started to dial.'Thank you' Latoya's eyes say to Ling, as she promptly rolled her shoulders again in a vain attempt to ease some pain of the wide bra straps that were cutting into her tender skin. Hard as she tried, the stiffness in her shoulder, and the pain of the straps.