He hoped it would be for the better! But if it was to have any success as a marriage, certain things were going to have to be worked out, or else thei... marriage would likely fail!"I think what you need to do," his friend said after a moment, "is to give her the freedom to...you know? Go OUTSIDE the marriage. For sex, that is. Otherwise, what's going to happen, is she's going to start resenting YOU for being so much older and unable to please her that way!" I've already been thinking about. You will love it.” Somehow Brooke didn’t think Sammy was talking about the shaving, but even the thought of that made her excited. When Sammy stood up she produced a can of shaving cream. “C’mon, you can do me. I’ll show you what to do and then I’ll do you.” That’s what Brooke was afraid of, but what could she do? Sammy had her by the short hairs—no pun intended.Brooke took the can and slowly applied the shaving cream around Sammy’s cunt. This was the first time she had ever touched. " We deserve what we get in life." Not always, Niomi. You deserve much better than the life you are living. I would like to think I could offer you more. More love, more respect and understanding." Of that I am sure. What I am not sure is that I deserve you." You just said that you deserve what life gives you. I can give you a very different life than this." I am married, Kitsu. I gave a vow." As did your husband. I think we can both agree that he has not kept his." But it doesn't alter the vow. There's a familiar pressure of cock against underpants, the entrapment of the willing. A memory prods me, of when I was younger. Before women, before sex, but after the discovery of pleasure. I remember the motion and the feeling; the pure wanton release of youth, and the unbelievable frequency of it. I blush, remembering the stiff stained sheets; proof of the act, or sometimes just the dream.I lie on my back, calm and sure in the warmth, and slide my hands down my skin. There's a certain.