She lets go of his hands and goes over to the vodka bottle and pours another measure."God, Helen, if you fuck up with your drinking I'll never forgive...you." Its always you, isn't it! What about how I feel, what I want?" You said you'd love to go with another girl." It was only bedroom talk. Just make-believe. I knew how much the thought of it turns you on. I never dreamed you'd think I'd actually do it — especially not with her." Erika asked if you were..." — She asked you, did she! Oh,. He lived his life with the concerns of his family, now including Dex, uppermost in his mind. Marty quickly discovered that Dex's father had a $250,000 insurance policy as part of his benefits package at work. He probably had forgotten he even had the insurance. The next six months involved round after legal round of battles with the insurance company. First, they claimed the death was suicide, invalidating the policy. At that point, Mike hired Marty again with his own meager funds, and vowed to. I placed my hands on his broad shoulders, while he took my waist. ‘God, you look good!’ he said. ‘I’m glad you think so,’ I smiled. ‘I love wearing this, as much as you like seeing me in it. Not only unitards, but leotards, tights, knickers, heels,’ I whispered into his face with eye opening wonder. ‘That’s right. Tights, knickers and heels.’‘Wife would kill me if she found out,’ he said.‘I couldn’t give a silent fart for your wife,’ I smiled. We threw our arms around each other and kissed. You are so good. So fucking good! What a great fuck!" she whispered as she collapsed on my chest.As Astrid and I became more confident and accustomed to each other, she revealed that she possessed a potty-mouth to rival a longshoreman. It wasn't often, happily. It only appeared during the throes of wild sex. I had an aversion to swearing because it was never tolerated in our house. But for Astrid, it was an orgasmic release. She asked me to "talk dirty" to her during sex, and I apologized.