I tried to rationalize it by saying that once we had removed the need for her Protection, she could then make a rational decision. I think the implied...power I had over her via her circumstance was a problem. She didn’t want to make the first move, thinking that I was just helping her because I was a “good guy”, and I didn’t want to make the first move because then she would have to accept it no matter her views. Which just shows you how clueless I was about the decision she had made.But I’ll. In my mind i wanted to ask were all the stories about the greeks true. You know, did they all love anal sex? she could tell I was feeling her in ways other than a good samaritan and got closer to me. once in my house I offered her a seat told her to make herself at home and went to get my wallet. She looked from my couch and saw my place was a frat house, beer bottles and pot joints gave the place a real masculine decor. when I came back into the living room, I found she had turned on my tv and. My longish brownhair was thick and wavy and always appeared to need combing. I had nosense of fashion and depended on Vanessa to pick out appropriateclothing for a middle school English teacher.We married in the spring and I moved into her house. It was asignificant step up from the one bedroom apartment that I had beenliving in. While I contributed my salary to our combined resources,Vanessa earned more than ten dollars for every one that I did. It wasclear that in order to maintain the life. I knew where this was going, so I said, "Babe, you have already touched it before, you even played with it to make him hard, why not give him a couple of strokes tonight?" Anthony said he was so close to cumming that it would not take him long. She looked over and asked if it was "okay". I simply said, "I am fine with it and for her to do whatever she wanted, she had my permission". I then suggested a double hand job so no one would be left out. At that time she moved from my side to between.