“Wow, that literally takes a load off my chest! Looks like I’ll get to see my wife tonight after all huh?” I say with a chuckle of relief. Afte... finishing my papers about 30 minutes later, I decide I would surprise my wife tonight. All I can think of the entire car ride is how hot she is and how I haven’t been able to pleasure her in a week. I start getting a little excited as my dick begins to pulse up in my pants. I walk into the house quietly, set my bags down and place my tie on the rack. The journal was to be part of an exhibit on Russia’s royalty at the city’s art and history museum. The last time I heard of a robbery in Russia was when someone stole a massive collection of Faberge eggs that once belonged to the Romanovs. I got to my hotel room after leaving the airport. I even had a dress to wear to the museum gala later tonight, a white, halter-style backless dress with a jeweled brooch in the back with white Aldo sandals. I also got a beautiful multi-colored,. He still had at least another hour of work before he was done here, and he was out of water. Fifteen minutes later, he’d had it. He went to the back door of the main house and rang the bell. He’d seen servants around the house before and only hoped that someone was home today.The door opened; he felt the cool rush of air conditioning blast his face, chest, and legs. The breeze was soothing and he hoped that he would be invited in while someone got him a glass of water. It was the young Filipino. That week with Gerald was like a honeymoon. I felt like I was twenty, again, and a new bride. I would remember it all of my life. Gerald’s volleys of warm jism confirmed his love for me as he emptied himself into me over and over. His lips, mouth and tongue cleansed me after each deposit, celebrating and sealing his abiding love.On that final morning, as it drew closer to the time we had to part, I told Gerald I wanted us to love each other goodbye in the ways we loved the most. He took me with.