Well, it was quite obvious that she NEEDED to see Paul yesterday. At times I can't always see the anxiety or stress or tension that she may be feeling, at least not until it is relieved.
I admit it did hurt to hear her say what she said to me. But she is and was right and I did want her to go see Paul. I guess my support even over my angst was viewed positively by her. When she came home early last night she was incredibly warm and loving and very cuddly. She apologized for being sort of cold to me about things and admitted that she herself is still getting used to her own desires. She admitted that she felt torn between going to see Paul yesterday or taking me aside for a while - but she said honestly to me that while she still likes to know she is making me happy, that she also looked at me and said that some of what she's feeling is true, that she felt a strong desire to want to be with Paul yesterday instead of me. I told her that was okay and that it really did turn me on.
She hugged me and said she knew that was true and that she believed me, but she also said that she didn't want to hurt me if she hadn't wanted to be sexual with me when she came home and she asked me how that would have been, if she'd have come home and not wanted to share herself with me. Before I could answer her she said to me that "it is going to happen at times baby" and she said that's when she feels bad about me always wanting to wait to cum with her - and it's why she said again that if I want to wait for her, that she loves that, but she also said she'd actually be very touched and turned on if I'd told her that I was so horny or so worked up that I couldn't wait. She told me that knowing I was that horny and had to relieve myself is something that she says, rewards her and lets her know what she's doing does really turn me on.
So when she came home and confirmed neither kids were home she was very open and very allowing with me. She let me undress her in the bedroom including pulling off her damp panties. We talked and once she knew I was in a good place, she told me how horny she was when she was with him and how good it felt to let her mind and cares go and to get into bed with him. She'd already told me that he was quite horny for her and that sex the first time was awesome when she looked at me and said "do you want to lick me?" and with that she lay back on the bed and slowly spread her legs for me.
Will I ever tire of seeing her pussy like that? So used looking, so swollen, reddened and yes, still oozing wetness. She saw the smile on my face as I leaned in and told her how beautiful she looked and how horny I was. As I started licking her I was so happy when I felt her hand on my head and heard her say "uuuuh, he came a lot baby.... both times....." - and at first I thought she was going to be guiding me to just "stay on the outside" but no, not last night, her hands guided me right to her sweetness and as she felt me licking her deeply, wow did she respond.
Yes, she was still quite ripe with Paul's cum, my god, he must have really needed her too. I won't say it came flowing out but for as long as I licked or sucked at her, I'll admit that it tasted like Paul the whole time.
She orgasmed with me licking her - her hand holding my head just-so as I heard her moaning rise in pitch and then turn into a much more sensual sound. Her orgasm was pretty intense, back arching and crying out - including a gush of wetness when she did let loose. But seeing her relaxed and spread wide afterwards lying on the bed post-orgasm was just a beautiful sight for me. Her eyes were open even if they were glazed over as I knelt proudly between her spread lets and rolled a condom on. I swear my cock was standing straight out like I was a teenager with it bobbing away as I left a little pinch of room at the tip. She was visibly wet so there was no lubricant needed and I have to say, even with the condom on, I could so so feel her heat and the wet slickness inside her. She wrapped her legs around my back and with a series of grunts and groans, guided me into her. It was only when I was fully in her and starting to stroke in and out that she looked up at me and again started to tease me a bit. She told me how wet she felt and how good Paul had felt in her.
I managed to tell her that I wasn't going to last long and she squealed at that saying how hot it was that I was so horny for her. She pulled her legs back for me and told me "go for it honey, I'll be there with you" - and so be it. Her pussy opened up inside and all I could think about was Paul having her bare and feeling her so deep inside. She goaded me on telling me "how good it feels" and sure enough - not more than a minute or two later I felt the urge rising incredibly. Her eyes opened wider and she grunted "oh god I can feel you so thick in me" or something like that. I admit I felt a bit of an alpha thrill when I hooked her legs around my arms and I started fucking her how I wanted and needed. I tried to hold on as long as I could and sure enough, just as I felt the end approaching for me, I felt her body start to shake and tremble and I saw her head start to thrash back and forth. Wtih my last bits of control - I held off just long enough. Finally I let go with what I have to say was one of the best orgasms I've had in a long time - and as she felt me finally let go - she too let out a shriek and had I not been holding her legs, she would have thrashed such that I would have popped out of her - but I held her tightly and it seemed to intensify her own orgasm - a moment after I let go in the condom I felt her entire body shudder - and then a few moments later we both lay there exhausted.
She was all smiles and again complimented me on just how much it looked like I'd enjoyed myself as she slid the condom off my now softening cock. The tip of the condom seemed so filled with cum that it even made me feel a little proud - but then again, I knew I'd had a load building for a few days - and there it was. But there's something about the look on her face when she's holding the filled condom that is just so intense. She still says to me how erotic it is to hold my cum in her hand like that - and she always takes the time to emphasize to me how much it turns her on that it's not inside her. I thought she might spill it out of the condom or do something else with it but instead she just tied it in a knot and nonchalantly tossed it into the trash.
We talked a little more - I sometimes want to ask her how she feels simply tossing the condom into the trash as I wonder if she has any thoughts at that time or if it's just nothing to her. But after the kids had come home sort of late last night, as we lay in bed she rolled over to me and asked me if i"d given any more thought to what she'd said to me the other day. I wasn't sure what she was talking about as we've talked a lot - but she said/reminded me that she'd started to ask me about what I used to do when she was seeing Don and I found myself very anxious when she wasn't going to be having sex with me. It took me a minute to remember what she was saying until she reminded me and said "you know, when you'd do it a few times.... you know, you said it sort of helped". I did remember - and I told her that I had and I asked her what she was thinking and she said to me that she wondered if I did that, would it help me to enjoy the ski-weekend more if I wasn't so horny or anxious or wanting sex as much. I held her as we talked and watched TV and she reached behind me and felt that my cock was nice and soft and she giggled "I guess you don't need any more tonight!". I told her honestly that it might be okay and yes, it surely would make it so that I wasn't so horny for her- but I also told her that I had loved the anxiety and arousal I'd felt on Saturday night and I admitted to her that I had wanted to jerk-off while she was in the room with him when we're away - and when I told her that it would make me feel more of a part of it if I got to cum "along with you" (when I heard her), she smiled and said "as long as it's good for you baby".