They still had to spend the night together. She wondered if he would be able to tell the difference in her, her increased sensuality and her increased...sexuality. She was still his wife and she was not only obligated, but ready and willing to give him whatever he demanded. She hoped and prayed he wouldn't take her mouth, but she would sacrifice even that for her husband if that was what he wanted. In her heart, she hoped he wouldn't, and she wasn't going to offer, either. She was saving that. But this wasn’t a wall because the wall brought its enormous hands up to steady her. She opened her eyes and realized she was looking down. She saw a pair of huge ratty old work boots, and some jeans that had seen too many days of work with there oil stains and small holes. Then her eyes traveled up and she saw an old Trimbridge football t-shirt with the sleeves torn off, some long, dark, muscular arms, and the face of a god. His face was as dark as his sun tanned skin and glowed as well, his. "Well I guess I sort of see his point. After all when I first got here Iwanted to escape too. I didn't want wear theses clothes and I especiallydidn't want to suck a man's cock, but now I'm starting to like it. It'salmost becoming second nature to me. Like, I really look forward togetting a man inside me," Mike responded."Oh me too, it's a shame I have to wait three more weeks for it though.Anyway I noticed when they were taking that guy away he was checking youout," Jackie teasesd. "Really. He peeled her lips open with his fingers and slowly dragged the flat of his tongue up her open maw. Then he planted a hard, wet kiss over her lips.“Probably. But as obsessions go ... Maybe I’m like one of those crazy, reclusive millionaires with a huge greenhouse full of rare orchids or something.”“I don’t think so, but if you lick me like that again I might be easier to convince.”So he did, only this time, as his tongue slid upward over her slit he let the tip drag into the mouth of her.