I held my breath to further intensify the sensations and teased myself right to the very edge of orgasm, and stopped. My confused shaft pulsed but the...stimulation was gone and the pleasure was forced to subside. Again, I quickened the pace.“Taste them.” My breath caught; she understood my need perfectly. Holding them to my mouth, I touched my tongue to the very center of the material. The overriding taste was one of salt and I delighted in knowing that they were Amber’s most intimate. I picked the book back up and read some more, getting more aroused the more I read. My hand went into my PJ bottoms and I began touching myself, rubbing my clit. I used the moisture from my vagina as lubrication and soon feel an orgasm rising.I rubbed faster and turned my head into my pillow as I came to muffle any sounds I made. Where I usually stopped as soon as I came before, I kept rubbing and had several “aftershocks”. I used some Kleenex to clean myself off, put the book back in the. She then cleaned up the kitchen and left. When the husband returned with his new girlfriend, all was bliss for the first few days.Then slowly, the house began to smell. They tried everything; cleaning, mopping and airing the place out. Vents were checked for dead rodents and carpets were steam cleaned. Air fresheners were hung everywhere. Exterminators were brought in to set off gas canisters, during which they had to move out for a few days and in the end they even paid to replace the. ‘I am your boyfriend and you are my girlfriend.’ He pulled her long brown hair from her neck and kissed it. ‘We’re dating. What could be more right than this?’ He unclasped he bra at the back and she let it fall down her arms. With his left hand he cupped her ample breast, and nuzzled her neck again.‘But..’ she said with a moan, leaning her neck into the caress of his lips.From my angle I could see his right hand on her leg, and watched as he gently pulled her legs open. He ran his hand up to.