It became a bit tortured, as he realized he couldn't have both me and his wife. Everything was laced with sadness and the forbidden. But he sustained ...e, a light in the seedy darkness. He said I did the same for him, and that he would love me forever.We started to grow apart a little bit — it was hard to keep up the stream of constant communication with the different time zone. He told me his wife had been offered a job in Europe; it would mean losing contact with his c***d and probably. Thinking that this was becoming an extraordinary day, she ran to the farmhouse to tell her husband about the bracelet.She tore inside the house, wanting to share her news with Jim but hesitated when she peeked inside their bedroom and saw him still sleeping. He had such a peaceful look on his face as she tiptoed in and sat on the edge of the bed. She knew that she should let him sleep, recovering from a night shift but the burning desire that raged inside her needed an outlet. She gently pulled. Eventually, I brought myself to get my hands free from under her, then her head turned and I leaned over to kiss her in response. My right hand grabbed her upper leg and hip, while my left went on the couch to keep me steady.When our lips broke, Jennifer panted, "Oh fuck....I can't believe you want to get cured...." This sure isn't helping," I admitted."It's helping me, though," Jennifer confessed. "I know why she'd be addicted to a nice big cock....a hard fuck....cum down her throat....her. She knew he was fighting his urges to release his orgasm, the struggle in his eyes between wanting to follow his needs and flood her and his wants to prolong his pleasure for as long as possible. She smiled up at him, reaching up to feel at his chest. “It’s ok Brett, just do what feels right, besides we can always go again...”. He held himself there for another moment, inside her, afraid that any movement at all would bring his pleasure to an abrupt end. He closed his eyes, scrunching them.