I like him closer. Like whatever he is insinuating. David presses his lips to my neck, kissing me with small pecks and I rest my head back, giving him...easier access. A hand is on my shoulder, fingers teasing patterns of rippling sensation on my skin, slowly easing away my top, revealing the juncture between neck and collarbone. His tongue snakes out and licks slowly over my beating pulse, as his other hand moves up the inside of my thigh. I’m breathless, my heart beating hard and fast. I’m so. Even if I could wait for her I didn't think that she would be in the mood for me. Earlier that morning we'd gotten into an argument over keeping the kitchen clean and when she left for work she was still angry with me. I wasn't exactly expecting her to come home all sunshine and smiles after our morning blow out - that girl knew how to hold a grudge.I decided to take care of myself, left our living room, headed to my bedroom and stopped off at our bathroom to grab some tissues. When I got to. The nail in the coffin for my wife had been when our daughter turned up pregnant at the age of s*******n. It became quickly apparent that Jazelle and whoever had fathered her c***d were not going to be getting married. We were never told whom the father was, and in fact, were told firmly that we would never know. So, my wife and I tried to counsel our daughter the best we knew how and suggested that she get an abortion despite what the church had to say on the matter – a fact for which I am. I said, "Nothing like being caught with your pants down."Rebecca said, "You are never caught like that. You always land on your feet. You better call home."I did call Jules and she didn't sound very happy. She said, "All four IPOs that were supposed to be such great winners suck. There is nothing to play with unless we do commodities," before I could tell her what I needed"Good, I have news. Dan and Mika, along with the other partners and wives with Dot and possibly her daughter will be here.