It took a lot of willpower not to move my lips down a couple of inches to yours."This time her smile was full on, lighting up her entire face. She eve... blushed slightly, highlighting her freckles. For some reason a story came to mind about kissing each and every freckle. It sounded a delicious idea."I wish you had. I also think that you answered my question emphatically enough to know that there is plenty of time to put that right."My heart leapt at this and I must have had a grin a mile wide. “Then why did you say it,” I asked. “Are you looking for a fight?”“Maybe, I am,” she replied. “It’s been a long time, since I was in a cheap motel bed with a man. Even then it didn’t end well.”“This might not either, but we still have to work together,” I admitted. “So let’s try to be a little tolerant of each other and our quirks.”“I’ll even try to be tolerant of your kinks,” she suggested with a smile.“So, I get to continue with more handcuffs, and spankings,” I replied.“Well maybe, but you. You couldn’t halt the moan that escaped your lips, nor the grinding motion you started against it.There you kneeled in limbo, grinding against a vibrator, with another man’s cock on your tongue. You couldn’t believe what you were about to ask.“Please let me suck your cock” you moaned “Please”“Fine” your husband said.And you began sucking the other mans cock. The buildup was intense, and it didn’t last long before you couldn’t control it anymore and squirted all over the wand, earning yourself a. .. hers.As he raises the gown over her head and upraised arms he pauses again. He absolutely loves this moment. Her face is covered by the white cotton, but the rest of her is exposed to his gaze. He can let all of his lust for her shine through his eyes, knowing she can't see him adds a thrill to this private vision. The pause is brief, she hardly notices, but to him it will last hours as he replays it in his head in the days and weeks to come. Finally the gown clears her head and travels up.