"And yet they were the same," murmured Monte Cristo, "only now it is broad daylight instead of night; it is the sun which brightens the place, and mak...s it appear so cheerful."He proceeded towards the quay by the Rue Saint-Laurent, and advanced to the Consigne; it was the point where he had embarked. A pleasure-boat with striped awning was going by. Monte Cristo called the owner, who immediately rowed up to him with the eagerness of a boatman hoping for a good fare. The weather was magnificent,. "He goes out to the car, I look at Liz who is literally beaming and remark, "Liz! I've never seen you look more beautiful than you do right now."Liz gives me an evil look and teases, "Bernie it's talking like that got me preggers in the first place."I tease her right back and suggest, "I thought it was the horizontal tango which caused the so called problem. But if complimenting you caused the problem then I guess I need to stop."Liz begins to threaten, "Bernie, if you do that then you can be. I kissed her and stripped her pants and shirt off as we lay back on the air mattress. She grabbed my cock, played with it a bit, and rolled the condom on. Then she straddled me and sunk my thick cock deep into her wet pussy.“Ohhhh,” she said, with sort of a sigh. I sat up and kissed her and then sucked on her breasts before lying back down to look at her from below. I began pumping up into her as she bounced on top of me. I watched her boobs jiggle as she leaned back, then she leaned forward. I explained that I didn’t want anything sexual or intimate, and you were fine with that. So that’s how it was. And now, over that slight amount of time, we’ve shared many sexual experiences. God, you turn me on so much it isn’t even funny. The way you tell me what to do, the sound of your voice, I am intoxicated by it. As much as I love to tease, I also like to be instructed, and you know how to do it. Listening to you tell me what to do to myself, while you tell me what you are doing to my.