When, after Laura had turned the light out and rolled over to sleep with her back to me, I tried to approach her for a little sex. It was an unsuccess...ul attempt. She pushed me away saying that she was too tired. As usual I complained that it had been weeks and whined that "man cannot live on bread alone" which was my usual refrain when this happened.Rejected I rolled over to face the wall and until I finally drifted off into a troubled sleep I lay there imagining my pretty wife in bed, getting. “He must be nearly due to retire, surely? A dinosaur. I won’t see him.”“Anyway, if I do get offered the job, it’ll be for six hours a week. Better paid than stacking shelves at Tesco. But I’ll have to check on insurance. I’m still a member of the RCN...”“RCN?”“Royal College of Nursing. A union, really. But a union that has a no strike article in its constitution. Mind you, that article has been tested a few times, especially under the Conservative governments. But membership includes liability. ” He steps back. “Slide down your panties and spread your cheeks for me.” I do as ordered, exposing my pussy and ass for his perusal. We don’t speak for a while. I feel his heated gaze on me. Knowing he can see my arousal feeds my hunger for him. “You have a gorgeous ass, Miss Steel. I can’t wait to claim it as mine.” The way he says it, with an unconcealed hunger, makes my heart flutter. Yes, I want that; I want him claiming me as his, whatever part he deems worthy. I feel something cold. I caught his tongue with my own and kissed him harder. His lips were soft and he tasted delicious. The kiss was long and lingering. We were stroking each others limbs and it felt so good. I pulled back and smiled at him. He stood up. ‘How are you feeling? Can I get you anything?’ He was readjusting his jeans. ‘Yes,’ I replied, and I sat up and reached forward for him. My hands grasped each thigh and I gently pulled him to me. I wanted what was under these jeans. He didn’t resist as I undid the.