.. Then may I make a suggestion, Darling," she replied, "Let me do that which you would do! I assure you that you will be no less of a man; we will bo...h have our pleasure; and we can be sure that your seed reaches it's objective!" And can you do that, My Love! How do you know about such things!" Darling Richard! During those many lonely nights when we've been apart ... a loyal wife has only her imagination for company! I believe it is something worth pursuing!" She smiled, too, as she knew from. Once they got into the room, they sat and just talked in general about nothing in particular.Why? Why did it happen! Josh thought, A girl I finally found, who turns me on in all the right ways and only interested in someone else she is. My fucking bad luck! A perpetual schlamazel, I am! That big handsome George guy, the fucking bastard. My chances, he ruined!Josh was crying many tears, he was upset, and bugged. He didn’t understand why life had to be so cruel to him all the time. He wailed and. My beating heart filled my mind, and my breathing only quickened. “I’ll take your silence as a yes,” she said with a laugh, stepping closer. She stood only inches from me, her hand slowly rubbing up my arm and around my neck, pulling my head down. Our lips met, hungrily pressing against each others. My body relaxed into her kiss, our mouths opening and tongues softly dancing. My hands rubbed across her back, where there was no lace covering the skin. Her soft, warm skin felt great. I concurred, stating that they did seem to be as well matched as we were in our marriage. With that out of the way I asked about Annie. Beth then spoke in rapid words of how much they had in common beyond their marriages and how sexy Annie looked in her heavy skirts. Then she spoke of Annie’s fine blonde hair and of how light and silky it felt. (When she had had the chance to touch it I could not recall.) With a giggle she wondered if Annie was as blonde and silky below as she was above. I.