Louise pursed her lips, “Oooh Willow, you think me some kind of dishonest lady?”Willow simply giggled and shrugged her shoulders, “Well?”“Pf...t… As it happens,” she started in a sing-song voice, “It was two nights before I first picked up this doe, if you must know!” she said, mirth in her voice, speaking between husky pants, she was drawing close, she had been at it much longer than Willow, after all.“Mom! You’re awful.” Willow giggled brightly, shaking her head in disbelief, a wide smile on. We broke the kiss only slightly. Our lips were still touching as she said, "I want you so bad. I want you to fuck me hard." And then our mouths pressed into each other again. I could feel her large breasts against my chest. I wanted to touch them, to take her large nipples into my mouth. She pressed her hips against mine. I could feel her heat. I know she could feel my cock. I wondered if she could sense my urgency, the desperate need I had for her. I felt like my cock was screaming at me. I. Instead of reading for pleasure, I found myself masturbating for relief and reading books on how to save my marriage.Sure, I tried I few things, like doing housework in just panties. While Robert appreciated seeing me like that, he didn't pull me into the bedroom. Don't get me wrong, he was still attentive to me and we did things together, but it seemed to me like he didn't need sex anymore. I was starting to wonder if he was having an affair, when I decided one morning to check the Internet. It was good to know that Harper and McMullen appreciated the work she'd done on this project, but apparently, she'd have to keep it up. That wasn't so good.There were a couple of other messages, none of which were important. She'd been trying to do some work on her whale project, working through the files on the mainframe in California, but nothing concrete had come up. While being able to work with the computer at this distance solved a lot of problems, there was nothing like being there.She.