I replied, “No Problem. “ He told me the baby was in the living room watching a DVD. I walked into the living room and sat by little Parker as w... watched his movie. Emma’s bedroom was adjacent to the living room and the door was open. I looked in but couldn’t see her, but I could clearly overhear every word she said. She was on the phone and the conversation immediately caught my attention. “I was giving a physical yesterday at the doctor’s office and my patient was a real stud. . "It looks good."Katie pressed her body against Meg's back, and the woman could feel the girl's warm breath against the side of her neck. "Um... yeah, it does... it looks like the fabric is a little bit baggy on your left boob though... let's see if we can make it right." Meg watched in the mirror as the girl reached both arms around her. Her left hand slid beneath the side of the bra, pushing it outward, as her right hand cupped the breast in an effort to reposition it. Her fingers brushed her. He searched for something pleasant to focus on. He went to his old standby, those glorious days of his youth when he led his Little League team to the Regional title. For the thousandth time he recalled that final inning on the mound. No matter how many times he relived it, ghosts of the emotional roller coaster he rode out during those 18 minutes would visit him. Perhaps that was why he kept going back to it. Sure, the memory of being the hero was gratifying, but it was more than that. This. . Then I thought I should tell my wife. I told her there were two ideas that I thought would be fun for us to explore. the first is that I adore her pleasure and would enjoy being in a cock cage as a way for her to get used to delving as deeply into her joy without the idea of having to reciprocate. The second it the idea of my cock being on call for her when she wants it... or if she does not want it she has a key hidden in the house and can phone me from work on my day off so I can.