Stephanie was sure she wasn’t gay, but the sight had butterflies beating anxiously in her tummy all the same. That’s what she meant about… getti...ng close. It’s what I felt in the shower, that sensation I wasn’t quite able to reach on my own, that maddening feeling, that something tangible just outside of my grasp. Then she wants me to…? Stephanie blinked in surprise, doing a double-take and then unconsciously leaning in to peer more closely at a sudden discrepancy she’d just noticed amid Kelly’s. Carly’s eyes gleamed at the sight of his chiseled abs and defined pecs and she sat up. Her fingers traced the lines of definition on his body as he worked his pants loose. When he pushed his pants off his hips he took the underwear with them and his cock sprang forward. Carly moaned in appreciation. ‘You like my body, don’t you Babe?’ he asked. Nodding but silent she leaned forward and kissed him, the soft hair around his manhood tickled her chin as she pressed her lips to him and she rubbed. I know about the divorce." He would take you back, and the divorce could be rescinded," remarked the Colonel, "That is if you would rather be with him." God, no. Sex with you is so much better, and I want my child to know its father." Hmm. It might not be safe to try to get back with Sir Henry anyway, now that you are pregnant." Why not? He wouldn't hurt me."The Colonel stared at her, then pointed out, "He wouldn't, but everybody else would call you a collaborator, and to be completely fair to. The man didn't say anything, just shook his dick dry and zipped up. Turning away, he went to the sink to rinse his hands, but Fred noticed as the guy checked him out in the mirror.Well, I guess I would be a little leery, too, if some dork jumped like he had been goosed, and almost pissed on my foot, Fred thought.The man left after one last glare at him. Fred chuckled in spite of himself as the giggles in his mind changed to unladylike guffaws.It wasn't that funny. And I just pissed beside his.