The window above the wall-length book shelf was completely crowded by books. I turned the corner to head back up the next aisle, and just as I did I c...aught a glimpse of another customer. I hadn't heard anyone else come in. She must have been there before me. I didn't catch her face but I saw her hand linger on the back of a shelf, just as I had, before she turned the corner to go up the aisle next to me, leaving a little perfume in her wake.I ducked a little to see between the tops of the books. But rather than greeting her in the room, I greeted her in the lobby as she arrived. We hugged quickly and I told her that we had a field trip first. She looked mad and perplexed. I could tell the only thing she wanted to do was go to our room and fuck. It had been a long time since she had a man pleasure her. But I insisted the trip would be worth her while. We got in my car and drove to an adult store near the interstate. While Tina was open minded, she had never really been inside an adult. Now my moans became more strangled. I wanted to talk to her, tell her what I needed, but all I could manage was the unintelligible sounds coming out of my throat. I could hear the sound of my pussy and her fingers, the wetness of me surrounding her. Her head lifted from my skin and she blew across the bruise.My eyes rolled and I swallowed a groan. It was a different feeling, but one that didn't distract from the building orgasm. Her finger flicked across my nipple, lightly pinching and circling. We don't have the money for in-vitro, and if we did that, I would have to tell Brian he was sterile." You want to have sex with my husband? You want Carl to make you pregnant? What would Brian think about you having sex with Carl? You are a naughty girl." It wouldn't be like we were having an affair. We would have sex until I get pregnant. We would never tell Brian that the child was yours. If we cannot have children, I am not sure our marriage will work. Adoption is expensive and not in.
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