‘Play time,’ he said out loud. Lately, he had taken every opportunity to masturbate when his wife was out. It was another of those ‘forbidden, s...ck’ pleasures he wanted, and so he was usually only able to satisfy himself when she was away. He considered a session at the desk, watching the images, but they were fresh enough in his mind that he decided to enjoy the comfort of laying in his bed. More than once he had told his wife he was sleepy during the day and wanted to ‘take a nap’, and was. She did not care what she looked like. Though she would have smiled to know that he thought she looked amazing. “Oh,” she moaned, as he bit one nipple between his teeth. It hurt slightly but the pleasure of it sent a chill down her spine. He did it again. Harrison worked his way down her body, until he got between her legs. He kissed at the top of her pussy and then sat up in the bed. His rock hard cock now between them. “Are you sure that you want this?” He asked her again. “Yes,” she smiled. Of course I never actually thought she would do such a thing. But I talked to her about it anyway but she flatly refused to do it. But she did agreed that the fantasy part of it, was a definite turn on for her.I kept talking about it and often pretended to be a different man, some times even a black man. The first time I did that, she came so hard that she flooded the sheets much that we had to change them. And even though she denied that was the reason, it lead me to believe that she had. " Are you serious?" Sarah asked, her face betraying her scepticism."Absolutely. Believe me Sarah, there definitely is a God and I've met him, or is it her? I wasn't sure about that. From now on I'm a firm believer, I have the faith."Sarah shook her head. She would be sure to question Ben more about this later when they had some privacy. Her attention returned to where they were just as they arrived at the door to Thomas and Elizabeth's quarters. This time Ben knocked before entering and they.