When he got too excited, I stopped and wished him good morning. I apologized, saying:
"I'm really sorry about last night, dear. I see now that it was just too much for you. I mean, I can't have you crying in our bathroom because of all this, can I?"
He thanked me for that, and said that he was sorry he got so carried away yesterday. Meanwhile his cock was now very hard, registering 8.5 on the meter. He longed to kiss me more and was trying to see more of my breasts...