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"Hm," I say. "I don't know what to make of that. Or what to do. I mean, I don't think it would be good to move her in. I mean, she could have the extra room, but we have a son. Is he going to have three parents. Is he going to walk in when Ry is lubing you up so that I can fuck your ass? I mean....kids have enough issues with just two of us." I rub your side. "And don't feel TOO bad. Riley finds company at the bar when she needs it. I promise."
 
"I know, baby, but it's nothing steady. . . I WISH I could do something about it," I say. "As a friend and a. . . well, you know," I blush furiously. "I feel like I should help her, but I don't know what to do. . . Psychologically, this isn't good for her, and it could expand to other parts of her health. . . She needs a man like you, and FAST." I stretch in your arms and smile. "Speaking of you. . . What night do you want me to be the frosh? I need to plan," I say, giggling.
 
"Oh, I'll let you know," I giggle, turning around and kissing you deeply. "Mmm. . . I've missed being your sassy little girl so much, I gave Riley so much lip. . ."
 
"Well, she had told me that she was going to fuck me, and I had replied with 'Is that a challenge or a promise?'," I giggle. "She told me that she wasn't using lube on the strap on. I told her I expected nothing less. She told me that she was going to try to hurt me. I dared her." I kiss your forehead.
 
"Just a little sore," I admit. "I mean, the thing's 10 inches long and thick. She tried to shove it all into me. Other than that," I shake my head. "I feel absolutely fine."
 
"I go in for a fitting for my dress on Thursday," I moan softly. "The bridesmaids dresses will be here this week, and I'm still figuring out the catering and the cake."
 
"So there's tons to do." I kiss you and spoon you again. "Have you thought much about when we might start, you know..." I say.
 
"Nah," I say, smiling. "Mini-You's almost completely weaned off, and it won't be long until I can feed him solid foods. By the time the second baby's born, he'll be up and walking and talking."
 
I squeal and laugh. "Hmmm, I'm feeling a little. . . randy," I say. I soon get on top of you and pin your hands to either side of your head, smiling mischievously.
 
I keep you pinned as I lean down and gently tease your collarbone with nips and tiny licks of my tongue. I start to grind on you a little bit.
 
I lie there getting hard. There's nothing better than a firm, young girl wriggling on top of me and I simply look at you from my position on my back.
 
I grin and I replace my hands with my feet, so I can pull off the dress Riley lent me and I sit there, completely naked while I continue grinding on you and return my hands to their original positions.
 
"Yeah?" I ask softly, grinding on you a bit harder, letting you feel my wetness through your shorts. "I'm going to fuck you like this," I tell you.
 
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