I tried to back out but my hips were stopped from moving by the wall behind me. As in haste to wriggle out of his grip, I must have changed my angle w...ich misaligned my butt from the open door. So I tried to stand, but he quickly with his left-hand holds my shoulder and started making reassuring sound with his mouth, may be like he makes while milking his cow. like ch ch, ho, ho, ha, ah, ah kind of. These sound strangely had a reassuring effect on me and I somehow became calm.He then brought. "Yeah, let's; but if I start to hurt you, you let me know right away." I will," I answered; he was bashful ... it was so cute.I had to admit, I was a little nervous; I laid face down with some pillows propped up under my stomach. I felt my husband's loving fingers gently massaging the slippery substance into my butt. His touch was so tender I felt no discomfort at all.I looked over my shoulder and watched as he coated his stiff love tool, "Okay?" he asked, "You ready?" Yeah, Babe; just do it. Rick interrupts "Fine so I don't suppose you'd mind giving us that security tape then.”“ well " he replies "If you want the tape you'll have to bargain for it and before you get the wrong idea I'm not after money, you see I get to watch this kind of film day in day out, but what I really like is to watch it in the flesh, so if you two would mind obliging then we'll all be happy." "Look I've only just shot my load I'm not going to be able to go for it right now " the manager interrupts him, "you. What do you want from me?’ ‘I want you to like me.’ ‘I do, I’ve already told you that. Do you only want sex from me?’ Her pause is pregnant. ‘No …, not just sex.’ ‘Then what?’ I insisted. ‘I want to keep seeing you.’ ‘I’m game for that. Is that all?’ ‘Mike!’ she said with exasperation. ‘What is this? Twenty Questions? I thought we were talking about having sex.’ ‘No, we’ve moved off that topic.’ ‘Damn it, Mike. What ARE we talking about?’ ‘We’re discussing ‘seeing’ each other. I like you, Gail.