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Secret Lives Part Two. Chapter Six.

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Weeks later, when the date of her appointment at the fertility clinic was looming closer, Brittany knew she would have to discuss it with Dave. She thought long and hard about how to go about it; agonizing over the guilt of not telling him straight away, she finally settled on a plan. She still felt guilty about the way she had manipulated Dave into not coming on this trip to the doctor’s, but she also knew that it would be a lot less stressful having Lisa with her. Lisa was fine in the city; in fact, she seemed to thrive on the energy of the place. Brittany had to admit that she too couldn’t understand why Dave was always so stressed there and why he worried about the things he did.Dave’s process, when it came to the city, was simple. Get in, get it done and get out as fast as possible, don’t loiter to look at things and don’t talk to anybody. Brittany liked to have a look around the place, not necessarily shopping as such, but she did like to people-watch and see what was new. That was something that never happened with Dave. If she did manage to get him to stay for a while, he ended up driving her crazy and they would both go home miserable.Brittany was surprised this time just how easy it was to get Dave to agree that Lisa and she would be fine together. Admittedly she had just given him the blow job of a lifetime, one in which she finally got to taste his cum, with the promise of another in the morning so they would have a sample to take to the appointment, and that meant Dave was pretty open to suggestion right at that moment. Even the next day, though, esat escort bayan he was still okay with it, although he did insist on sitting them both down and making them promise to not go to any of the places he thought were dangerous. They both sat there like well behaved little girls and tried not to laugh at him as he gave them the talk. Lisa found it very difficult to keep her mouth shut, but because it was for Brittany, she was prepared to behave, at least temporarily. Neither of them could take him all that seriously though as he stumbled over his words and was obviously in the afterglow of his second blow job in under twenty-four hours.After he left for work, they both were laughing at how protective he was. They got into Lisa’s car for the simple reason that it was bigger and Lisa preferred to be able to see where she was going in traffic.“Naww, Britt, he’s so cute when he’s just cum.”“I know, right? It’s almost like he’s drunk on it.”“Oh, I guess I shouldn’t pick on him too much, but it is funny. Have you got his little bottle of swimmers?”Brittany tapped the small sample jar she had wedged down into her cleavage.“Right here. Gotta keep them warm, you know.”Lisa laughed at where Brittany had stowed the bottle.“I bet it’s not the first time he’s left a load between your titties.”Brittany blushed but never wanted to let Lisa get the better of her.“Just a shame it’s in the bottle.”They both were still giggling as they got into the car and drove off. The banter about Brittany having Dave’s cum between her breasts Escort etimesgut continued, so as a joke Brittany took out the bottle and held it against Lisa’s face for a moment. Lisa, who was looking where she was driving looked a bit confused.“What are you doing?”“Oh my God, Lisa, you have my husband’s cum on your face.”They both roared with laughter as Brittany tucked the bottle back in between her breasts.Lisa was nearly in tears when she started beckoning to Brittany.“Pass it here.”Brittany pulled it out from between her breasts again and handed it to Lisa.“Ooh, it’s nice and warm.”“Yeah, it needs to stay warm so don’t let it get cold or this will be for nothing.”“Oh, it’ll stay warm.”She smirked then put the small bottle into her mouth. And turned to Brittany with a surprised look on her face. Brittany was in hysterics but not so bad she couldn’t get the phone camera going.“Do it again, Lisa, I want to get a photo of it.”Never one to back down, Lisa popped the bottle back in her mouth and pulled the same surprised face as before. Brittany took the photo, typed a quick message to Dave, then sent the message.“Did you just send that to Dave?” “Sure did. I said OMG Dave you got your cum in Lisa’s mouth.”They both burst out laughing but not nearly as hard as they did when they read Dave’s reply.WTF????Lisa put the bottle between her breasts then adjusted her shirt and bra so they just barely covered her nipples.“Take another one.”Brittany happily took another photo then when Lisa wasn’t expecting it Brittany etlik escort tugged Lisa’s shirt just enough for her nipple to pop out. Before Lisa could even respond, she took another photo.Lisa squealed and swerved a bit on the road as she tried to conceal her nipple again.“Are you right there?”“I’m fine now. I’ve got one for my own personal collection.”“Shit, honey, if you want photos just ask. I’m happy to share.”They were both still laughing, but Brittany was trying to decide whether or not to send Dave the nipple-less shot or not.“What did he say?”“I haven’t sent it yet.”“Why not?”“I will just hang on.”Brittany loaded up the photo and typed a new message: All over her tits too Dave. She hovered for a second then hit the send button.Dave replied literally seconds later, as though he had been waiting. Wow. Looks like you girls are having a great time.Brittany responded: It’s always fun with Lisa.“What did he say?” Lisa asked impatiently.“He said it looks like we’re having fun.”“What? Is that all? He gets to look at my titties and all I get is ‘it looks like you’re having fun’?”“I only sent him the first one.”“What the hell for? You have a photo of my nipple and you don’t show your husband? Come on, Britt, send him the other one.”“Really?”“Sure. Why not? I want to know what he thinks.”“Wouldn’t Rob mind?”“I’ll just send him one of yours then we will be even.”Brittany hadn’t considered that possibility and at first, she thought ‘no way’ but then the more she thought about it the more excited she got by the idea. So before she could back out, she opened the photo and hit send.They both sat there waiting for a response and at first, Brittany was starting to think he hadn’t got the message. Then she worried that he had got the message and that he was freaking out. She was just starting to really worry that she had fucked up when she got the response.

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