.. anyway what are you doing?"As I said this my cock began to stiffen and stand up by it self, which was nothing new, it had happened to my quite a fe... times over the past year, but always randomly."What the fuck do you think I'm doing Eric, I'm masturbating," a puzzled look came across my face as she said this."Oh my god, don't you know what masturbating is, we'll surely you must do, I mean just look at your cock, you must have surely wondered why it does that?"I continued to look bemused at. Suddenly I felt that she is not asleep & withdrew my hand. I was totally tensed and was laying on my back.After some time she turned towards me. I closed my eyes and remained calm. She put her right hand over my head and moved her fingers through my hair. Then she moved her fingers over my forehead, my nose and over my lips. I was getting tensed. She moved her hand over my chest. Two of my buttons were open & she put her hand inside my shirt. I was wearing a lunki and my tool was totally. "I guess so," she said doubtfully. "Did you want one on the cheek too?" You mean... After all the things we've shared, the places we've gone, the time we've spent together, didn't you even think of getting ME something for Christmas? I mean, you knew I would get you something... " Yes, but... I... " she said confused."What? Tell me. Tell me why you never... never... give me anything back?" I... I don't have any money," she stuttered."I know you don't, and I never expected you to _buy_ me. . You all think you can buy your fucking way out of trouble. Fuck you... Fuck Your daughter and Fuck your five hundred dollars... I don't give a fuck how much cash or how many credit cards you have in your purse... Your gonna do what I say... and trust me bitch... it non-negotiable... You do know what that means?... Now... Move your fucking hand." Oh GOD... please don't do this to me... I'm a married woman... Please I'm begging you don't."Bitch... I'm gonna say this one more time... MOVE YOUR.