‘I’m afraid I haven’t got much in at the moment, but I’m going to have a vodka and orange.’ ‘That’ll do fine,’ I told her. We had been...sitting at a desk in what I suppose had been a study or office. As she left the room to make the drinks I started to have a look around. There were book shelves with only three or four books on them. I suppose the books that had been there had been sold separately by the previous owner. I casually looked at the books that were there. ‘The World was My Oyster,’. I wanted to do so many things to her, I went into a temporary overload. I didn’t function well in most situations without a plan, an agenda, bullet points to check off, or some sort of stated end goal, preferable with clearly defined way-points. Right then, I wanted everything, and I wanted it all at the same time. I wanted my hands to be everywhere. I wanted my mouth to be everywhere. I wanted her in every position. I wanted to be fucking her at every imaginable speed, with every conceivable. "Damn, I'm so fucking hot," she said, "I just love having you watchme jill off as much as I enjoy watching you. It's just so fucking lewd."Looking down at her, Bobby wondered if his imagination were playingtricks on him; his mother's nipples now appeared to be about twicetheir normal size. And then he saw what had in fact happened. Inher excitement the areolae had puckered up and pushed her nippleseven further out than normal, becoming the back part of the nippleitself and swelling outward. He. I was with her in the delivery room. I saw all the gory details and saw her at her worst. I was the one that carried her over my shoulder, with puke running down my back when she got drunk at my own brother's wedding.I have taken verbal abuse when she was sick, I have bought her flowers, just because. I have fallen in love with my wife over and over, many times through the years and every time it is even better.I know her breathing like I know my own. If she gets up in the middle of the night,.