Here’s the story. It started with a card game… Card games mean a lot to us. We’re pretty much stay-at-home types–partly because Millie is so s...lf-conscious about her size, but mostly because we just prefer each other’s company and like to be alone together. And one of our favorite activities is poker. Many couples have problems when it comes to dividing the chores, but we never do. We play poker for them. Not this nutty new ‘Texas Hold ‘Em’ stuff, but plain old draw and stud poker. It’s fun,. We do a lot of jobs while the clients are out but I like it when they are at home, watching me clean. Do you like watching me?” I wasn’t sure what to say. I decided to play it safe. “I enjoy watching you work.” She grinned. “That’s good. Keep watching.” So I did. She looked up to the ceiling and listened, as if she was checking that her partner was busy upstairs. Then, with her back to me, unfastened her jeans and pulled them to the floor, revealing the triangle of a thong that was tightly. This time she did not choke or gag and she did not complain about the taste. We were both ready for sleep and we cuddled till we woke in the morning.When I woke, Jessie was looking into my eyes. "Can I stay with you forever?", she asked. I smiled and kissed her deeply. She returned the kiss. "Will you fuck me tonight? Please?" I kissed her again. As we ate breakfast I asked her if her hymen was still intact and she said yes. I explained that when it was broken it often was quite. "I want to feel you come inside me next time."'Next time, ' I thought. 'Fucking great stuff.' I passed a mirror and saw a massive grin on my face.I fetched myself another cold beer. When I returned to the bedroom Cat was tucked up under the bed covers, and looked close to sleeping. We had a last cuddle then fell asleep in each other's arms.In the morning, I woke first. I made us two cups of tea and brought them back to bed. She wouldn't drink it, so I made her a coffee."That's better," she.