It’s probably my favorite food ever. I’m fairly sure that I could happily exist on nothing but chocolate, for weeks. I’d probably die young, but...I’d die happy. Steven had figured this out early on in our relationship, I’d had chocolate cheese cake at dinner one evening, and just about had an orgasm in the restaurant while slowly savouring each bite. It had been a constant source of teasing since then, he would wonder out loud whether I was a chocosexual. I, of course, would hit him every time,. ”“It always sounds routine if you’re not the one it’s happening to.”“That’s true enough,” he agreed.“What room number? I have to go see him. He came to see me last month, you know.”“Yes, I remember. Take whatever time you need. Room 241, let us know what’s going on. Tell him we’re all pulling for him.”Wasting no time, Ellen left the building and went to her car. Driving more cautiously than usual, she headed for the hospital. On one hand, she was in a rush to get there; on the other, she was. I went near her and taking her hand in my hand led her to the bed. Oh god mere touch of her hand was enough to put current in my body and penny which was 10″ erect immediately. on bed we talked about our marriage and our life till than and our dreams and by that time it was around 1 in morning and ruksana was feeling quite comfortable in my company.I took her in my arms and slowly started taking off her ornaments and at the same time started licking and kissing her everywhere and the vibration. When she felt my hardon, she wiggled her belly against it. She pulled back. "Yes, I can see that you've been working on it. Let's try again."When I slipped my hand into her t-shirt to feel her breast, she wasn't wearing a bra. I followed her earlier instructions and soon knew that I was doing it right. I peeled the shirt over her head and took a nipple in my mouth. That was right, too. I lifted her to the washing machine and resumed alternating between breasts."That's nice, Frank, you've come a.