You open your eyes and whisper. "Good morning. Feeling any better than last night?" I'm still tired, but I feel much better. I owe that all to you." W...hy? What did I do?" The minx was out early.I rearrange myself and support my head with my right hand."Well, if I take the time to recount everything, we'll have no time to make love before work. Let's just say that both your mouth and your pussy were exceptional!"You put your hand behind my neck and draw me in for a real kiss. Moments later our. ” She kissed my laden finger, “I don’t have a medal to give you, so this must suffice.” I admired the emerald, angling my finger to see how it caught the dim light. “An officer’s ring goes on your forefinger.” I mused, pulling the ring off. She stopped me. When I looked at her with a questioning smile, there was nothing there that belied a joke. Her face was cast gravely in the moonlight, her sea-blue eyes brimming, her brow knitted in a silent plea. I blinked. I blinked again. I blinked a. Turn on your cameras because in a few minutes, you'll have visitors. Please them," she said flatly, then hung up. I looked at the clock and realized that, in a few hours, Mark would be getting her pregnant in my bed on my anniversary. That made me smile, and if you're honest, it makes you smile as well.Ten more minutes passed before a middle-aged woman walked with a man half her age. She was a short redhead with green eyes, pale white skin, large B-cups and had smokers' lines above her upper. We clicked from the very beginning. I want to get to know you for real, and not just as my online friend. I want to flirt with you face to face, listen to you laugh out loud, see you smile, wink back at you, hug you, love you.’ His voice was low, and husky, and Heather heard his words through a haze of desire. His voice brought back all the thrill of their first two years together as husband and wife, all the joy, all the lust. Her hand trembled, and she sat down suddenly. He was talking.