”“Men! Selective hearing at its best!” Lynn was rolling her eyes.“That IS what you said.”“NO it is not!” Lynn was adamant.“I said that... the doctor said that it would be a miracle if I got pregnant. Not that I could not, but that the chances were huge that it could not happen.”“Oh. Sorry.” Now I felt dumb.“So, what did you think, that we had a strange fertile woman come in and hijack our bathroom and steal out tampons while leaving her used ones?”“Wow, when you say it like that I feel really. He is a good man. And, if masturbating over you and these porn sites pleases him&hellip,Im OK with that. I sat there silently wondering what all this was about. A woman, who I barely know, telling me that she cant have sex with her husband, who I barely know, and that he jerks off over me after we have conversations and that she knows this because she watches and helps him do it&hellip,not to mention that he watches BBWs getting sexed by old men on the internet. Terri, Paul and I value your. We still spent Saturday afternoons with our friends but, because I no longer had to work on Saturday nights, we spent them at my place. Clarissa would cook me something fabulous, inducting me into the food-loving fraternity, and then we’d settle down in front of the telly to cuddle up on the sofa.Like I said, life was pretty much perfect.I should have known it couldn’t last.The Christmas Ball took place on the last Saturday before Christmas. And since school had finished earlier in the week,. Himani too was in shock. She too felt a tingling sensation in her pussy.She closed the door and masturbated, yet she did not feel satisfied. She felt as if something was amiss. Then she ignored the feeling and went back to text her friend.Later that evening, Pratik and Himani avoided any kind of contact. There was tension kind of between them. After dinner, Himani went for a walk on the terrace. Pratik was already there, making arrangements to sleep.Himani silently kept the jar of water her mom.