She blushed and said I am lying. I said, no I am serious. Then she told me, if she was really looking beautiful, why I am not giving her a kiss. This ...as too much for me. My cock was already becoming stiff, but with this statement, it became rock hard and came to its full length. I just wanted to tear her clothes apart and to fuck her. But somehow I controlled my senses, and gave a small kiss on her cheek. She smiled naughtily and said, are you kissing a small girl? This is not the way to kiss. It got to the point where sexual contact became further and further apart. I rarely initiated, and only occasionally would my wife push my head down between her legs to get some relief. We sort of lived separate lives but were able to keep it together for family occasions and friends et cetera. Increasingly though my wife developed a social life of her own. I guess I could have done the same, but the realisation that I couldn't satisfy my woman really impacted my confidence. I discovered porn. " His voice was not harsh, but was ominously compelling, "Tomorrow... Well, we'll see about tomorrow, tomorrow." While we are in this room," he continued, "you will address me as 'Sir'. Outside this room, you will continue to address me as 'Mr. Jenkins', is that clear?"I nodded dumbly, quaking like a leaf in the wind.Out of nowhere, a leather strap wrapped itself loudly around my flank, leaving a stripe of fire in it's wake!When my shrieks of pain died down, Mr. Jenkins said calmly, "Answer. After sometime, I said thanks to her. She inquired, “For what?” I replied for this amazing blowjob. She said, “I should thank you so I could try it out with you because in future if she had to do it with her husband then she would know if she really wants to do it or not.”I asked, “What did you decide then? Did you like blowing me off?” She said, “I loved it and by your expressions, I believe I did a good job to satisfy you completely. And now its your turn to return the favor by giving me a.