While fingering my clit he told me that he had sent the video to the man and the man had sent one back showing himself masturbating while watching me....I refused to watch the video, but I do admit that the thought made me horny and Frank kept saying "What does it hurt?"Joe began to become my husband's fantasy. Frank came home one night with a Nordstrom's shopping bag. Another present. I told him to throw it in the trash and that I wasn't going to go through another nightie incident. He showed me. The full nude view of her body was not letting me think of anything else than just to go on to her and hug her tightly pressing all of her body with mine. at this, she screamed with pleasure. she took off my banyan at once and pushed me to the bed. I fell on my back on the soft bed, holding her in my arms. she fell along with me and on me.I was holding her tight in my arms, as not to let her go. but she struggled to free her self and she succeeded. then she started sucking licking my body. Finally, around Christmas in 1980, I gave in to her and said yes to a baby. She had argued that in nine months I’d at least be at Sill and a captain, so we should start now and not then. Mind you, she was giving me a blowjob at the time, so my brain wasn’t completely engaged, but I went along with her argument. She promised that we would start in a few days, since she was currently out of commission. I just nodded and put her back to work between my legs. And then I put it out of my mind.About. Not willing to give up so easily, I move my hand back again and this time she doesn’t push it away. I tease her nipple with the end of my fingers. It hardens in response, creating a visible lump through her jumper. My other hand moves down to the hem of her skirt. As I try to slide my hand under her skirt her thighs clamp together and her hand pushes me away. Breaking our kiss, she scolds me, “You are taking a little too much for granted. I’ll only go that far with the man I marry.” “But.