"Well we had a little accident. Or rather I had a little accident. Carlos has been trying to get me pregnant since the first day we played hunky Hispa...nic orderly drills horny Gringa doctor down at the hospital. Of course the irony couldn't be greater. Dr. Sheri Clarkson, Ob., Gyn., whose main function in life is to write prescriptions for contraceptives so girls can get laid without getting pregnant, can't take the Pill herself. So every time I want Carlos's lovely Latin log in me, I have to. Of course, the honeymoon was full of sex but long after we were back home, he kept me naked most weekends and his hands were constantly on me.He also kept telling me how desirable I was, eventually making me accept that I was. He also encouraged me to be more open and assertive in our sex.It was about three months after our wedding when he'd just finished giving me another fabulous orgasm with his mouth when he asked, "Ever think you might want to give me oral sex?"Now, by this time, we were. Sleek and toned, her midriff sat in majesty above lavish delectable hips. Her sex was bare. Muscular and shapely, her long legs completed her beauty.Oh, my. He stepped to her. Their eyes almost level, he peered deep within her. He found only acceptance and desire. He kissed her.Freya sighed and wrapped her arms around him. Warm and lively, she pulled him close and gently ground her sex against him as their tongues dueled.Brett broke the kiss and slipped around her. She laid her head back upon. He said to leave you alone and to never speak about it again. It is one reason I went to a college out of state.” Hanging my head in shame, I shake it slightly, feeling as though I ruined their relationship beyond repair. But before I have a chance to say anything, Madison continues to talk. “However, a few weeks ago, I finally sat down with him. To have a heart to heart. We've talked about other things over the last two years, just not this. But, my feelings haven't changed for you, Chris. You.