Our kitchen seems the ideal place, the ‘Yorkstone’ floor is easily cleaned, so with just a nod and a wink, I unbuckled my belt, unbutton the butto..., and let down the fly zip, my trousers effortlessly fell to around my ankles, but it was different for you, lifting your skirt, and hooking your thumbs through the elasticated band to your pants, then bending as you lowered your pants to your ankles, and lifting each foot in turn to disentangle them from your feet.I turn and faced the dishwasher,. She rocked through that climax for two or three minutes (or so it seemed) until she collapsed back onto her pillow exhausted. We lay together for a while, just cuddling and kissing, but well satisfied with a good meal!By now the day was drawing to a close, and Esme still had to see to her horse at the stable yard as she was on a do-it-yourself livery, whereas we were on full livery. We therefore got up and got dressed, Esme getting her stable clothes out of her bag, and once again turning. ‘Undress for me,’ I smiled. He stood up and undressed. I watched him. I had never seen him even half-naked, even on the hottest summer days. He exposed his chest. It was so broad, strong, hairy. He dropped his pants and shorts and he had the most magnificent cock. It was completely hard and it was all mine. It looked like it almost hurting, the way it was so purple and blue like a bruise. I took his shoulders and pulled him into bed with me. I loved his nakedness. His skin was darker, tanner. I honored those request as if they were added to our marriage contract. I’ve given you quite a bit of information to process, do you have a better understanding of where we stand, what is and should be expected from each other.She replied “you are going to make me do something tonight that I would never do on my own, aren’t you.”I smiled and said “maybe, but always know that you have the right, or choice, to say no as we have already discussed. You also have the right to request me to allow you.