Anyway, none of them fucked me in the relevant time frame. And, by the way, I have not had any sex with anyone you have not ordered me to bed with." S... you say," he retorted, then his voice softened as he asked, "Do you want to go back to your husband?" Ex-husband. I know about the divorce." He would take you back, and the divorce could be rescinded," remarked the Colonel, "That is if you would rather be with him." God, no. Sex with you is so much better, and I want my child to know its. I looked up when I noticed the shadow on the floor and saw him standing there, smiling. I smiled back at him with my lips spread wide and my teeth slightly apart. It was one of the sexier expressions that a woman makes, almost like an open invitation. He was wearing what I considered to be typical male clothes; denim blue jeans and a long sleeve shirt. And after all the trouble we women go thru to get ready when the men just toss on something comfortable. The thought made me giggle."What's. . . . a result of my very stringent bondage and the new knowledge that he was going to take advantage of it. In the days before I had begun to use men to tie me up, I would never have ever imagined that the prospect of being forced to blow a man would excite me, but it did.Robert took a long time preparing me for the final assault on my mouth. He enjoyed dangling his bare genitals against the top of my head and pressing them against me, including my face. Only occasionally would he give a touch. Brendan had moved in with Samantha a little over three months ago and there had yet to be a night that he would have his half of the blanket for a full night. He had always slept in just his boxers, but now he contemplated buying several pairs of flannel pajamas. She would even pull the electric blanket from over him and curl it around herself like a warm cocoon.It had to stop. Tonight was the night.The idea came to Brendan while watching his blonde-haired girlfriend sleep with all the covers.