We went to sleep and I still had no idea what was in the bags.The next morning I asked her. Her reply: "Mind your own business, all ingood time."It wa... the same that evening, nothing, not a hint. Wednesday the same,sex great but not a hint. I realised that it was likely to be Fridaybefore I found out. Worse on Thursday she claimed that she was tiredand there was no sex. How many days since that happened?During this week of course I was wearing panties and hosiery, mainly 60denier tights. I. We started the usual small talk aboutelectronic stuff and such but then he said I seemed upset or nervoussomehow. I told him I was worrying if I could continue to afford stayingat my current apartment because the landlord told me the complex had justbeen sold to new owners and that the rent was going up another hundredand fifty bucks the following month. And in working at my low end job Iwas already on the edge financially. And with rental units scarce in thearea I was worried about finding. The light in his mind grew dimmer, fainter, just a firefly in the night, blinking and then flying elsewhere. So content . . . Slowly the light flickered again, two fireflies’ worth this time. He followed their looping path, together and then apart, close then in the distance, and finally swooping high and low in the darkness in tandem, as if connected and knowing perfectly what each other desired. Dan sensed the flexing before he truly felt it. Something was moving, ruffling the waves of sleep. She, slowly but surely moved her hips backwards towards him, as if asking him to be inside her already. He understood and with a naughty smile leaned over to gently slide into her warm sheathing and remained motionless for a moment to be reveling the sensation of being in a joint with his bitch to be one. Soon being in pure bliss, with reverse wrenching he pulled out totally. It was a shock to both of them but he knew that his next move was surely to compensate for the dismay and the agony of.