Mary thought for a moment. "He thinks I'm sick, so he probably won't try anything. As long I keep the blanket on me, he probably won't notice it. Plus, I'd feel bad just sending him home."
"Okay, but only for a bit." Mary gave him a kiss.
"Okay. I'll make you the soup, you just go on the couch and relax."
After a nice bowl of soup, Mary rested her head on Greg's lap while he rubbed her tummy. She felt very relaxed and started thinking about how sweet Greg was to come and take care of her. She pulled in a bit closer and started to feel warm. She reached up and kissed him. "Thanks babe. Really. I think I'm feeling a bit better."
"Good! I'm glad to hear." Greg kissed Mary back and pulled her in a bit. Suddenly, she felt a stirring in her crotch. She had almost forgot about her little problem. She was getting turned on again. Just as Greg went to continue rubbing her tummy, Mary stood up and ran to the bathroom.
"Fuck. Fuck! It's growing again, and now Greg is here too! What am I'm going to do?" Mary panicked. She was at full mast again, even harder than she was earlier.
Greg knocked at the door. "Mary, are you okay?"
"Uuh, yeah. I'm just... Ill be out in a second."
About 10 minutes had passed and Greg was starting to worry. He didn't hear any heaving or anything. He knocked again. "Hey, what's going on? Are you okay?"
Mary realised that she couldn't hide in the bathroom forever. She had to make a decision.