You look up at me, as if to say, “Give me that load, I want it now,” but I withdraw and help you to your feet. Bending you back over the bed I not...ce your juices dripping down your legs. I run my finger up your inner thigh and taste your goodness, as you prepare to receive all of me. We lie on the cool smooth sheets of your bed, our bodies intertwined, kissing each other passionately; our bodies sandwiched together to form one complete person. I can feel your heart beating against mine, as you. Just look at that view, you can see right down the Corniche, it's lovely."I quickly crossed the expansive living room and wandered through the billowing drapes, out onto the balcony. As I stood at the rail, I felt him come up behind me.“Not as lovely as you,” he said, as he circled my waist with his big sun-bronzed hands.I leant forward over the balcony rail and felt Chris nuzzle my neck with his lips, his stubble scratched lightly against my skin. A charge of electricity flashed through my. Janet appeared at her usual time. For fifteen years, she has come straight home to me like clockwork. Unlike other working women she has never gone out for drinks with the gang. I have always considered that to be a sign of how innately valuable our relationship is to her. So, I almost felt guilty port-scanning her smart phone from the den and dropping the man-in-the-middle application on it; before I kissed her hello.She is still so absolutely gorgeous that she takes my breath away. She walked. He put his hand on her thigh, and slowly slid it towards her panties.“No, Paul. No touching,” she said. “I’m already wet and ready for you. Just fuck me.”As he climbed on top of her, he noticed that he was wearing a pink nightie and matching panties. He made to take them off, and as he did so, she said,“No, Paul, leave them on. It’s more erotic.”“But how am I supposed to fuck you dressed like this?” he asked.“I’ll slip MY panties off but you just pull yours to one side so that your tiny.