I flipped through only to see that she tracked her periods and other activities pertinent to everyday life. Then I came to a page titled Romance writt...n in large letters and then a line struck though it. ROMANCE: What a joke, what kind of romance can I expect from Mike? That’s not fair, he was romantic, but after all these years of marriage, I guess the thrill is gone. I know he loves me but a peck on the cheek in the morning and a pat on the butt at night is not enough to show your love. Is. Marshal touched his legs gently and like what he felt. He instantly became hard and pressed his hardness against the man's butt and he continued to stroke his muscular legs. Slowly the man began to stir and Marshal's hardness increased and he began to rock his hips back and forth driving his erection against the young mans butt. The young man began to moan softly and Marshal's voice broke the silence. "Yes my young friend it is me" he said softly. "Do you like how my cock feels grinding up. She breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed her now reduced middle,oblivious of the fact that she was standing in her own bedroom in frontof a strange male, only wearing skimpy panties and making no effort tocover herself."Now, go and shower and I will get my things ready so we can make plansfor your date." A not so playful slap to her rear by a large hand, gaverise to a yelp and she scurried off girlishly to her bathroom. It wasodd how he was taking command in her own bedroom, but a quick look. I sit on the edge of the bed, the finger shaped jam and cream doughnuts opened on the bedside cabinet. You kneel between my open legs. You scoop out some filling with your finger, cradle my erection in the palm of the other hand and rub the cream and jam along my cock. The sensations are exquisite as you massage my cock between your hands, if this isn't enough you then take me in your mouth and lick and suck off the cream. My dilemna not knowing whether to close my eyes to enhance the sensuous.