Five Mums Ch. 49 - A Night In - Sex Stories

Five Mums Ch. 49 - A Night In

... and rubbing it. Yana slowly and softly smiled.

"Hey, want to hear something funny?" I asked.

"Da, tell me." Yana sat up, smiling.

"You were worried about Galina and so on stealing me. Well, I have had, Jeanette tell us how lucky I am to have you. And I have had Galina, Brandi, Penny, Janice, Grace, and my mum, threaten to how shall we say it? 'Sever my manhood.' If I hurt you." I explained to Yana.

"Really?" Yana asked.

"Yes really." I replied back.

"I thought Janice didn't like me." Yana said.

"Well, she does like you. That why she offered to make the wedding cake for us both." I reassured Yana.

"Good now I want a light fruit cake, not one of those dark heavy ones that you get a Xmas time. But a lighter one. A 'Caucasian' fruit cake." Yana said using an odd term to describe a cake.

"Good, so I'll go and see Janice on Monday and order one." I explained.

"Why Monday?" Yana asked.

"So, I can spend all weekend with the love of my life." I said to Yana.

" O, khoroshaya ideya, chtoby ya mog trakhat' tebya do poteri soznaniya vse vykhodnyye?" ( Oh, good idea, so I can fuck you senseless all weekend?) Yana said teasingly.

"Yes, quite. Now while we are being so open, can I share something with you?" I asked very politely.

"Yes, and you sounded very English just then. Not your usual englishy accent I know your picked up your English accent from your grandparents who were cockneys, and you sound very similar to the man in the dairy where we get ...

... milkies, he sounds a lot like Michael Caine. And I did do my English and university study in the East End. You know. But what you just said right now sounded more posh English a bit like Hugh Grant. Now what did you want to ask me?" Yana said.

"What I sounded like Hugh Grant? How? " I asked her.

"The 'Yes Quite.' Very posh very how they say it 'Public School.' " Yana explained.

"Oh, now the questions, they are quite some would say invasive." I said.

"DO ask me." Yana said.

"Okay, first of all. I want to ask you about your chest." I said.

"My chest?" Yana answered looking slightly puzzled.

"Yes I have a question about those." I said pointing with my fingers to Yana's chest.

"How were they put in? I'm asking because I'm wondering if they will affect your breastfeeding capacity." I asked Yana. I asked in a straight and some might abrupt way.

Yana reached across the table and took my hand in hers, squeezed it and held it.

"Hmm, SO the Brandi has done some counselling on you then. But I can see why you ask, and I am not in the least bit offended. You are my husband, and it is a logical question. I had them inserted through the armpits. My ex, Andrew's dad wanted them done and paid for them. And it was in my early stages of my last marriage, so I would have done anything to please him. About a month after we landed in this country. But they were done properly and expensively. So done through armpits and with minimal scarring. Why do you me to get them ...