We were off to our destination. I started rubbing on his inner thighs. "You want this" he whispered in my ear.I got on top of him kissing on his neck....He placed his hand on my mid-back. He pushed me back to kiss my exposed chest. He pushed my dress to the side to free my breasts. He started sucking on my nipples."Ahhh" I let out a low moan. He slipped his hand under my dress and felt the wetness."Shit, you might want to slow down. Make you cum without even touching you."I started humping his. I was totally helpless once again. Not the most comfortable of positions but never the less I was helpless. Hubby walked into our playroom some 20 mins later and saw me like this and just smiled. He went out and came back with a basket of clothes pegs. He started to placed pegs all over my body each peg biting into me. Pegs were on my nipples, my labia, anywhere the skin is sensitive. By the time he placed around 50 pegs on me they were hurting, I was grimacing with pain. He pulled the ones off. I've already made up my mind. I'm going to do this. I've just had a bad start. A poorly chosen strategy. I have to step back and rethink what to do.As I wandered through the house, I noticed the door to his study was open and he was no longer there. I tried the living room and then the kitchen, but he was nowhere to be found. I looked in the hall closet and noticed his windbreaker was missing. He had left. Where had he gone? Would he be back tonight? I could feel the fear in my stomach. This. Betsy pulls my underwear down and puts her hand all the way around my girth. When using her thumb to tickle my head, she realizes that I have some serious pre-cum developing. She looks up at me, bites her lip seductively, and points to the chair. I obey her direction and sit naked in the chair with my cock throbbing and pulsing. Each beat of my heart makes it bounce as if conducting an orchestra. Pulling her shirt off, she comes over to me. Betsy kisses me passionately. While holding my hard.