I let my finger slip through her butt crack and this got a response. She turned to look at me smiling though her eyes were still closed. "Can't sleep?... She asked. I responded by closing the gap between us and planting a kiss on her ear. My wife's ears are sensitive and a little tickling of the ear and she'd be in the "mood" in a heartbeat. Lo and behold, she grabbed my member which was as hard as a rock. She began to rub it slowly teasing me and making me moan in anticipation. But I didn't. We drained our drinks and agreed that one more was in order before retiring for the evening. I could see your legs quivering. Your breathing became slow and shallow as you worked to keep control. You were on the edge, oh so close to going over.I leaned against you, dropped my left hand between your legs and oh so lightly ran a fingertip up the inside of your thigh.That, with the vibes of the egg, was all it took. Your head dropped quickly, and your body shook. Your legs clamped closed around my. It was the night when my husband was allowed to sleep with me. I was so nervous. I was wearing a red chiffon saree and had put on all my jeweleries. Soon my husband entered the room. He was looking so sexy in his black t-shirt and a pair of navy blue track pants. He closed our bed room door from inside and sat near my on the bed.He asked me to remove all my jeweleries as it may be uncomfortable for me to sleep with it so I removed it all. He held my chin up and said “ you are so beautiful. It was easy to work with him with that attitude.We came up with a twelve song schedule that was a mix of familiar and new material. Stan called the man back and told him we'd do it, but naturally, we wanted the fee for the missing groups. The event manager agreed and we had a much bigger payday. We copied the list of songs down for each of us so that we knew what was coming next and headed over to the temporary bandstand to get set up a little early.It was almost summer on the calendar, but it.