I grabbed my phone, seeing 7 unread messages from my hubby and I quickly messaged hubby back to say that I was safe and would explain everything when ... saw him later today. There was a pause, then he messaged back, “Sweet dreams, xo  “Brian took me by the hand and led me to his bedroom. I removed my garter and stockings so that I was completely nude and climbed into his bed. He laid down next to me on his back and I rested my head on his chest and was soon fast asleep. As always seems to. I looked over his shoulder and saw our reflection in the mirror. My dress was bunched up at my waist and my legs were spread wide apart while his hand began driving me wild. I closed my eyes when his finger ran down my slit and up to the hard little button that needed attention. He circled it then pinched it lightly. I held onto his arms for support and could only moan as he rubbed and flicked my clit with his fingers and thumb."My God, you're wet," he whispered. "Is this what you need?" he. I don't like seeing you suffer and not over something so trivial as masturbation. You have been through so much and I know I am asking a lot, but please... don't ever mention any of this to anyone... please... I'm begging you, it must always stay between us.” I finished quietly. I knew I had crossed a line and was confused as to why I would have ever done that. “Is it because of my age?”“Yes, that's exactly it.” I said.He hugged me again and said “I will never ever tell anyone. I swear that.. I want to motivate LOTS of guys, so I'm going to be the prize. The winner gets me in his bed overnight, to do whatever he wants with."I totally lost my rhythm. Even Donna stopped looking at me, to look in shock at Julia.Mom and Carol both spoke at the same time. One said, "I don't think that's a good idea." | The other said, "Cool. I want to be a prize too." You can probably work out for yourself who said what.Julia laughed, "Mark will be the winner, Felicity. The whole point of this exercise.