Well, she just left to spend the rest of the day with him and stay over. She said she'd be home by mid-day tomorrow.
We talked more since Wednesday night and I told her that I was agreeing with her, that I was trying to relax and be more accepting and less hesitant. She smiled so much as I said that and she said that she wanted to make this as fun and satisfying for me as she could and she giggled and asked me how I liked what she'd done for me on Wednesday night. When I told her that I thought it was amazing she smiled again and said that she'd done some of what Paul had suggested and she asked me if I liked how she held my balls and when I nodded yes she asked me if I felt anything else and I was confused until she said that she'd tried something else Paul had suggested. I hadn't really recognized it as something she did intentionally but she said she had rubbed her knuckles against the area below my balls both as I stroked myself and then as she finished me off she said she did it harder. I had no idea until I tried to think back to any new sensations and all I could remember feeling was amazing in her mouth. She giggled again and said "you came a LOT" emphasizing a lot - she giggled and said that for a change it was ".... almost how much Paul cums...". I was thinking of it and she said "what?" to me and I looked at her and said that I really felt drained as I'd posted here. She came over to me and smiled and said "see silly.... it'll still be good for you... just... you know... different..". I kissed her and hugged her and told her that she was amazing.
I will say that I had a fleeting thought that we might have had sex as we talked like that and from how it felt at the time between us, and for a moment I had the thought of initiating it. I was kind of lost in that thought when she said "it'll be easier... to you know.... have what I want this way....". I knew I'd missed some of what she'd said but I also knew that I wasn't going to have sex with her either.
I'm going to say something that I have been feeling more and more and perhaps it's a mental thing that I'm starting - but in a way I was happy that it wasn't/didn't happen. I felt horny - my god - so horny by then and after what we'd talked about - but at the same time - I wanted to feel it and I still do right now.
A part of me wants to strip naked right now and get some lube out and stroke myself till I can't cum any more - but my god - the feeling of being so horny right now and knowing how I need and want to cum is amazingly hot to feel.
It's even more than I've shared because this morning she asked me if I wanted to help pick out some clothes for her to take. She'd said they were going to go out and do some stuff so that she'd need "normal stuff" and not just lingerie - although we did settle on her wearing a very lacy bra and panty set today under her jeans and top that I admitted will be something that Paul will like when she is undressed later today.
She asked me if I liked sharing the time with her as she showed me what top she wanted to bring for if they went out to dinner later. I told her I was horny and she smiled and told me that I should be sure and enjoy myself tonight and again tomorrow morning because she said it clearly that she's not going to want to have sex with me, in any way, when she gets home - that it's going to be the last time she sees him before Thanksgiving and that is what she wants to feel and remember afterwards.
I laughed at her when she began to look through her lingerie drawer - she held out a very sheer camisole top and matching what could barely qualify as panties. She asked what I was laughing at and I told her that all she needed was one of his shirts. She smiled and came over to me and hugged me and told me she loved me and that I was right. We shared a fairly passionate kiss after which she hugged me tightly and told me she loved me again and then pulled back and said "okay, let me finish...".
I followed her as she went into the bathroom to take her make-up and other stuff. She leaned into the mirror to do a touch-up on her make-up and I told her she made me horny. She giggled and looked at me in the mirror and wiggled her butt and said "thanks honey, I need this tonight". She was doing something to her eyes and I just felt like talking to her and where we were just made me start to talk about it.
I told her that it made me horny that she'll be doing this tomorrow morning with him in his bathroom. She giggled and said in a teasing voice "yeah but I'll probably be naked honey....". I groaned in response and told her that I agreed. She looked at me in the mirror and said "what?" with that questioning voice about what was on my mind at that moment. I told her as I have in the past that "it's so weird that it turns me on like this.... you and him.... " and before I could say anything more she smiled and said "Oh!" and she turned to me and said "it just feels different with him baby" and kissed me on the cheek before going back to the mirror but she kept talking and she said that she just doesn't feel comfortable doing ".. stuff like that..." with me but that with him she says she doesn't feel any discomfort and she turned from the mirror to look at me and she said something like "... that's why I know I want to do this with him honey..." and while my brain spun in one direction I listened as she told me that she wants to feel things like that with him - to make her feel sexual in ways that I can't do. She looked at me and said that "letting him watch me pee makes me feel.... I guess like you do..... " and she paused and she said "... I feel so relaxed that I just want him to watch ...". She looked at me and said "Is that kind of what you feel?..... Like it's weird that it makes you feel good?". I told her maybe but it sounded like maybe. She hugged me at that moment, tightly and then kind of pulled back and looked me in the eye and said "... but this is what I want with you...." and she said stuff about wanting us to feel like we know each other and love what we know about each other.
The conversation rambled on after that until she was ready to go, I wanted to talk more but also knew that the time before she was going to see him wasn't when we should dive into it all - obviously she felt the same way as the conversation sort of suddenly veered back to the weather and what I'd be doing while she's out. I know we will talk more tomorrow as I feel it was a huge point we got to but I also know that we both wanted her to go to see him. So when 10:30 came around and she said she'd wanted to be there before lunch, I knew she should go and enjoy herself. We hugged and kissed more in the foyer and I told her to be careful and she smiled and said she'd call me and/or text me later.
So I am off to a buddy's house - our leaf-blower isn't running well so that's an excuse to bring it over to his place for a tune-up and to have some beers together, at least for some of the afternoon.