I had come to dread the edging sessions that were required of me. Not only because I had been kept in a constant state of unbearable arousal for what ...eemed like ages, but also due to the fact that every part of my body was in a heightened state. My flesh was ultrasensitive. It was as if I could feel every nerve ending individually. More than once I found myself almost ready to cum simply from receiving Master's praise with no additional physical stimulation to my moist pink sex organ required.. But, I’m not ready to be with you. There are things I need to resolve. After the plane crash, I was like a wounded animal. The next time you find me, I’ll be a healthy woman. Can you bear with me?’ Tom’s throat constricted with emotion. ‘Yes.’ ‘Good, then bare with me.’ At first, the altered word didn’t register. ‘Okay, I’ll try to be patient. I’ll wait for you.’ ‘No, Silly,’ said Hannah. ‘Get naked with me.’ Out loud, he said, ‘What?’ Then typed, ‘I don’t know what you mean.’ ‘Do you have a. Karl thought that particularly hilarious. Again, I was embarrassed that Marie was so open with our little marital secrets. After that revelation, at work, he would make remarks about me being an ass kisser and a brown noser and other tasteless comments relating to my oral fixation on my wifes bottom. He also discovered that Marie gives me the honor of buying her panties and picking out which pair for her to wear each day. Karl made it a point every day at work to ask me to describe what panties. Next weekend we left home around 12 pm and headed towards the highway….My wife was wearing a miniskirt as always to show her toned thighs with high heels….She had a top on and had blue panties on….She has a fabulous figure of 40dd-34-40 and men came in their pants when she wore a miniskirt…Everyone tried to look up her skirt when she stood on the balcony, old, young everyone…Some young kids even threw balls in the balcony just to get a chance to see her thighs up close….She looks like Neetu.