I know better.I didn’t say anything and started to move. She also moved. I was a little tense.She- Am I bothering you? You are looking unhappy to dr...p me.Me- No no, it’s ok.She was also carrying a bag in her hand.Me- What’s in this bag?She- Actually, dinner is also there. Sometimes the dress gets spoiled by someone. So I am taking an extra dress if needed.Me-Ok, you are intelligent.Then we reached the car and I started driving. Now her side boob was seen to me. First time I felt how big are her. "Yes, Cate. Thank you. And please convey my thanks to my dear wife." "It will be my pleasure to do that, Sir. I'm sure it pleases her to learn that her gifts are well received, and very well satisfied." "Please, Cate. Did she tell you why she gave me this special gift?" "I asked her that sir and her reply was only one word. Gratitude." He rolls to the side and I get off the bed and move quickly toward the door. Apparently bewildered, he asks, "Where are you going, Cate?" "The gift has been. One day we went a little further afield to an RSPB reserve, Old Moor near Wath-on-Dearne. (RSPB is the Royal Society for the Protection of Birds, I believe the largest conservation charity in the UK). I thought it incredible that at twenty, with her love of nature, that she'd never used a pair of binoculars before, or visited a wild-life reserve of any sort. A simmering anger at her parents bubbled away deep in my subconscious mind.She saw her doctor and started 'the pill'. We still needed. You had once gotten off from a fan blowing on your tits. Although no one in your life could possibly know this side of you, having never had sex and being a top student in your highschool class, you spent a good chunk of your free time alone, and no one knew of your dirty habits.Lying in bed, you were starting your morning ritual of a jilling yourself off before you start the day. You developed this habit as a teen, with a sopping wet cunt, one capable of drooling all day long, it was the only.