He took my head and led me up the stairs and then another set of stairs. As he led me throughout his house it was like I was 15 all over again. Everyt...ing was so vivid and as it was 17 years earlier. I was barely into his room and I was tearing off all my clothes and jumped on to his bed, shaking my butt towards George in a come and get it way. George slowly closed the bedroom door. I heard the bolt latch. The sound was deafening. He slowly stripped and crawled on to the bed with me. He. "But, I'll still tease the hell out of you about it. In public when I can." You can take the money and that social crap and toss it right out the window," I retorted with a small smile. "I don't need your money and I settle social issues with a taser."A tiny smile that mirrored my own flitted across her face. "Well, if you're my wife, then guess what? My money and my social status are part of the package. The flip-side is that, as your wife, I have to deal with you being a cop. I've watched. She paused when she reached the sensitive underside of his rod’s head, gently flicking out her tongue a few times, tasting a light hint of his pre-cum. She took him the purple head of his manhood in her mouth and, though she didn’t think it possible, felt him grow as she sucked fiercely. Meanwhile his hands had fallen to the bed, where he grabbed at the sheets, forced into another world by the pleasure. A weaker man would have dealt his load right then and there, but he held on… barely. After. We were both exhausted and so we decided to unload everything tomorrow after he got home from work. I made a light supper of real food and we took showers and went to bed by nine.I normally wake up at five, when he does in the morning, but I slept right through it on Monday. I didn't wake up until after eight. I got dressed and made coffee. After the coffee I felt more human and I went out and unloaded the camping gear from the trailer.I set the tent up in the back yard to air it out and hung.