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    “Mitch.”
    “Come on, tell me.” The thought of her describing it was making him hot all over again.
    She pursed her lips.
    He kissed the closed seam lightly. “Tell me, baby.”
    She shrugged, put her head to his shoulder, then her murmur vibrated against his chest. “First I tested how wet I was with my fingers.”
    “How wet?”
    “Really, really wet.” Her voice dropped to a seductive note, then her nipples peaked, and he knew he had her. She was as into describing the scenario as he was.
    “Then what did you do?”
    “I put it on vibrate mode and stroked my clitoris.” She matched the remembered stroke with her fingers along her thigh, a tactile sensation to remind her.
    “How did it feel?”
    “I almost came right away. It was so different. You know, with it right in the same spot as long as I could hold it there.”
    “Did you come?”
    “Not then. I wanted to feel what it was like inside me.”
    “So you spread your legs and shoved it up your pussy?” They weren’t big talkers during sex, and he suddenly realized what they’d been missing all these years. His cock was hard again. “Did it feel good pumping yourself with it?”
    She snuggled against him, burrowing down, her fingertip caressing his nipple. “All right, I’m going to be perfectly honest here, honey.” She paused, continuing when he didn’t protest. “It was fantastic.”
    He puffed out a breath of air. “Better than me?”
    “Not better. Just...different. Intense, you know.”
    “So you’re saying you don’t need me?”
    She tweaked his nipple. “No, silly. I heard you come in.”
    “You did not. I was quiet as a mouse.”
    “Honey, you’re more like a water buffalo. Anyway, you’re interrupting. I heard you, and I was going to jump up and try to hide the evidence.” She tipped her head back and looked at him with sparkling eyes. “Then I thought about how it would feel if you walked in on me. It made me hot. Really hot. And wetter.” She shrugged. “So I put the vibrator back in, and I let you watch.” She breathed out a satisfied hum. “It was so much more extreme with you watching. I thought I was going to die.”
    He cupped her face. “My God. I married an exhibitionist.”
    “I am not.”
    “And you said fuck , too.”
    “I did not.”
    “You begged me to fuck you with the vibrator.”
    Connie never cursed, not that it was against her morals, but she always claimed she’d forget and use a bad word in front of the kids.
    She nipped his shoulder. “I might have said it. I’ve never come like that in my life, Mitch. Never. Both times. And the rotate feature was really good, too.”
    He considered whether all this was a good thing. Then he laid it on the line with a smile. “That session was way up there, baby. Waaaay up there. Close to our best.” He couldn’t think of another time that was better, not even the first time.
    Christ, what a concept. Orgasmic intensity and no danger of pregnancy. He loved being inside her, he’d never give it up for all time. But what they’d done this afternoon might just be the answer to relieving his balls and his anxiety. Duty, bills, and babies didn’t have to stand in the way of great, hot sex.
    Yeah. People got married and started thinking that sinking inside your wife’s body in your own bed anytime you wanted was heaven on earth. And it was. Hell, yes, it was. But it wasn’t the only way, and after ten years, maybe it lacked some of the excitement of the backseat of a car or lover’s lane or the lake late at night. Not to mention when he was driving.
    He hadn’t felt this good in three years. Three long years. Life was looking up. Connie hadn’t mentioned having a baby once. Hell, life was damn near perfect.
     

Chapter Four
     
     
    Connie floated in orgasmic nirvana. He’d called her baby. He hadn’t called her that during lovemaking in forever. She wanted him to say it again and again. Baby.
    “Oh my God.” Her baby! She grabbed