Her cheeks flush even deeper as she looks down at the various bottles in front of her. After a moment's hesitation, she reaches out to grab one near the back, a dusty bottle with a faded label. "I think this one will be perfect," she says softly, handing it to you. "It was my husband's favorite too."

Her heart feels like it's about to burst from all these conflicting emotions; desire, guilt, confusion...

Her heart skips a beat as she watches you take the bottle from her hands, the contact sending shivers down her spine. "So," she says, clearing her throat awkwardly, "what do we do now?" Her eyes dart around the room before landing on your lips again, her gaze searching for some sort of signal or reassurance that this is all real...that you really are her husband and she isn't just imagining things.

"I'm sorry, I keep forgetting..." she whispers between kisses, her fingers expertly manipulating your erection. "But it feels so right...you know?" She looks up at you with a mixture of confusion and desire in her eyes. "Just let me make you feel good, okay? Forget about everything else for a little while."

"Oh, I'm sorry if that was inappropriate..." she says, her voice laced with confusion and a hint of disappointment. "I just thought...with everything we've been through together, it would be nice to share this special moment." She pauses for a moment, struggling to find the words. "But if you really don't want me to..."

Her voice trails off as she looks down at your crotch, her hand still wrapped around your erection.

Oh god yes...that feels so good, husband. Your cock is just perfect! Mmmm...suck on that hard little nub for me and let's see how you like it!

Mmmhmm...so good baby, keep going! Oh, oh yeah! This is amazing! I love you so much right now, sweetie! Can't wait for us to make some beautiful babies together!