Yeah, I know Idon't really like it but it was easy to make. Oh, that's nice. Everythingis fine here. Yeah, I can manage for five more days. Sure, I'll... turn theheat up the Church Saturday at noon. What time? Ok, I'll see you Saturdayaround 3pm. Love you too."I hung up the phone. My voice was quivering. I wondered if she couldtell. But she had already been drinking and didn't have much of a sixthsense.After I had turned on the lights and changed into my PJ's I rememberedthe washing machine.. She shook the dress to see if her panties fell out. They didn’t. She was pretty sure she had them when she was at Alex’s. Oh, well, another pair lost. At least there hadn’t been a bra to lose. Her breasts were surprisingly small considering how they presented under her dress, twin domes resting high across her broad chest. She sniffed her dress, crinkled her nose, and weighed her options. She could rinse it out or have it dry-cleaned. She tossed it into the wastebasket. Option three won out.. My wife and I have a really good sexual relationship and we had played with many couples and explored many fetishes over the years. Our favorite fetish was having me breed her. We have shared this fantasy with good swinging friends friends Kyle and Kerri. As we got together when them we would role play but we always took precaution to unwanted pregnancies. Our role playing was great but three months ago, Colleen and I decided to exclude Kyle and Kerri and start a family. I guess in reality we. She sees herself, but she has not seen this side of herself before. The body in the mirror is glowing with erotic need; her breasts have swelled and pussy has opened like a flower, all puffy and oozing; her chest rapidly expanding and contracting, hips gyrating. She can see the sexual strain pulse through every muscle.Stephanie reached for the bed and retrieved a set of SmartBalls that she had placed there earlier. They were two silicone-covered balls connected together in the middle by a short.