And he had the cheek of telling me that I’d had his immense load.Eddy looked toward the draw, there was no more than a smidgen of cum inside it.“M...re than likely pulls his plonker all the time, you’ll find that most men who do that have nothing to show for it when it comes down to the real thing, they’ve wasted their self with Miss Fist.“Your funny you are…Miss Fist! What a phrase, but you said you’d done it?”“OK, but not to the extent that some of these youngsters do, you have to have some. She had on a Coco Chanel number in crimson that accentuated her curves in a most subtle manner. Her hair was up with ringlets around her ears. She wore a single stand of pearls that Charles had given her on their fifteenth anniversary. His wife was too beautiful for him and he knew it. He was humbled that she so obviously loved him. In addition, their sex life was the best it had ever been. Some mornings, he could barely drag himself to work, his smile so big it would take a squad of morticians. Jim had only saved enough money for a very modest diamond two weeks before the ceremony. He had almost been too embarrassed to give it to her."Someday I'll buy you a decent diamond in a nice setting," Jim said."No!" Hildy gasped. "I would never part with this ring." But Hildy," Jim pleaded, "it was the cheapest stone they had in the store. Someday..." It doesn't matter, Jim. This will be a reminder of how we started out. I don't ever want to forget these days, and I'll never let this ring out. I lay down in the tub with my legs spread as wide as I can and I just hold the shower head on my stomach for a moment. I start to play with my nipples again, rubbing and tugging and twisting. God, they are so sensitive and get hard like pebbles when I play with them. I love the feeling. I love how I feel it in my clit, like they are connected. I reach down and play with my clit now, I almost orgasm right then, but I take my hand away and hold back. I know what is coming now and I can't hold.