Quit while you're ahead...

As Kayla rubs the couch next to her, rubbing her pussy and giving you the "fuck me" eyes, you suddenly gain control of yourself.
"I'm...I shouldn't..."
"What?"
"We shouldn't do this." You sit back on the ottoman, feeling really stupid.
"What?" she whispers sharply, disbelief on her face. "Your really gonna rev me up like that and then..."
{if Morality >39
}"As much as I'd love to continue..." you rub her knee. You really would like to. "It's too risky. Here in the house...anyone could..."
Kayla clucks her tongue, clearly annoyed. But then she nods. "I guess you're right... We don't want to cause a scene...." she leans forward to grab your bulge. "But...just you wait...I'm not done with you..."
You chuckle nervously as you stand up, bending down to give her a lewd tongue kiss. "We'll see..." {else
}"I'm sorry...I shouldn't be doing this...my dick is going to get me in trouble." You stand up.
"Come on, James...live a little." she reaches out to rub your bulge. You waver for a moment before stepping away, letting her hand drop.
"I'm sorry..."
She screws her face up in frustration. "You tease..." she starts to rub her snatch, jamming her fingers deep inside. "Get out of here then...I'm going to play with myself. I'll be thinking about you..." she snarks, winking. {endif
}
You stumble your way back upstairs. Come on James, you think. Get control of yourself. {if Morality > 39
} You have to be smarter than that. The risk is not worth the reward. {else
} You love your wife. Stop being lured by strange pussy and get back to her. {endif
}You creep back into bed, and hold your breath for a second as Jenna shifts, but she simply rolls over, her arm dropping across your chest.
"Mmm....Jms....." she's mumbling in her sleep.
"G'night baby." You whisper. Sleep is difficult in returning.