Her kisses moved down on to my chest, slowly. She was taking her time, which was heightening the pleasure I was feeling. I knew her lips would soon re...ach my breasts, my nipples, my tender sensitive nipples. I craved her mouth on my nipples, her tongue, her sucking lips, but she was taking so much time, I was on the verge of begging, but when I tried to speak she put her finger on my lips to silence me. After maybe fifteen of twenty minutes, she eventually kissed my breast, it felt like an. When I came out my hair was soaked and laying flat against my head in clumps.I wore my morning outfit just as if I were home alone. I wore grey sweat pants and a red sweat shirt. The were shapeless but they were warm and easy to maintain. I could wear them an hour or two in the morning for a week before I needed to take them to Susu the washer woman."Aren't you the beauty queen?" Leon asked rhetorically."Why yes, thank you Mr Gable," I replied sarcastically."It is true that my clothes are. She wanted to come here, but I wasn't ready for that. How am I doing? Well, my wife who I was pissed at just told me she's been seeing another man. She seemed very sorry. Then she said she still wants us to be together. I didn't want to hear it, but I didn't totally reject it. Then, she adds the little detail that she's pregnant, with the other man's baby. I didn't know what the hell to say after that." What did you say?" Really, not much. I just told her I wasn't going to be home for the night. There, Lynn laid her on her bed and threw the blanket up over her bare legs. Then, taking a deep breath for courage, she went back out to the living room and sat down.She crossed her legs and bent over, untied her shoes, then slipped the socks down her calves and off her feet. She tucked the socks neatly inside the shoes, and placed the shoes under the chair she was sitting in, then straightened back up to face the two men-on their own terms!"Daddy, Uncle Wes. Lori and I are virgins. We have.