”“I am always in your debt. Its hard enough taking care of yourself, but if you add me in the mix its probably super stressful.” Patsy kind of l...oked shyly at me. “I also know how guys handle stress, and you cant even take care of that at night with me in your hair.”I was taken aback by this. ‘What are you talking about, Patsy?” I asked. “I take care of myself, and you, just fine.” “You know what I mean, you get no privacy. My husband would stress about something, and he relieved himself by,. ‘Ju, this place is way too expensive.’ I told him. He scoffed and ruffled my hair. ‘Shush. It’s a big day and I’m allowed to spend money on my boyfriend.’ I rolled my eyes and smiled. He never let me pay. Even if I had money, even if I had more money on hand than he did. ‘Okay, okay. But just this once.’ I teased. I knew he would ignore me. Dinner was fantastic. Ju held my hand the entire night, I don’t think I could have let him go if I tried. After dinner he brought me back to his. He tells her that it'll only beanother moment, and then he'll let her up. He's not going to give her therelease of orgasm just yet, after all, this was a punishment. He goes back tothe instrument tray, puts the paddle down, and picks up the butt plug. Goingback to her, he rubs her ass with the flat of his hand, easing the sting, thenrubs the plug along her pussy lips while turning it slowly, she responds by archingher ass up, and trying to spread her legs more than they already are.When he has. I put each slightly hard, very exited nipple into my mouth, and teased it, flicking it, slowly, she moaned, as I went lower, sucking each drop of water from her flat abdomen, and teasing her navel with my tongue, as I went lower, and pushed my hand into her panties. I felt her pussy lips, all wet by excitement, and slowly pushed in two fingers in. She gasped, and began to hump my hand, and it felt like she was nearly holding those fingers in place with her muscles. She moaned again, as I.