He handed back the dice to his wife. She didn’t roll a six. She took off her garter and was going to start taking off her stockings."“You know you...look really hot like that. I love when you just wear your stockings and shoes. I’d love a blowjob now.” “Don’t you want to finish the game?” “No! I want my wife to get on her knees. Finish undressing me and suck my cock. My dick is so hard and needing my wife's hot and wet mouth to blow me.” Emily stood in front of her husband and helped him get. All the time the gentleman is chatting to me. Ihave finished my drink and he asks if I'd like another. I thank him"Chablis please."He asks if I'd like the Premier Cru. I answer that I'm not convincedthey have that by the glass, smiling.He returns with two glasses and a bottle of Premier Cru in an icebucket. "Great taste in wine," he says, explaining that he will join me,at least until my friend arrives. I'm still not sure if this is you.I notice that he attentively refills my glass, so I really. .to be your guy," Chrissie finallymanaged to stammer. She wasn't happy about saying it but if Terri found out that she hadupset Laurie no telling what would happen. So biting the bullet shesaid what she knew Laurie wanted to hear. Chrissie was still afraidthat things were progressing way too fast. She wasn't so sure thattheir next date might reveal something to Laurie that she was not readyto expose. Her artificial penis looked real but the close inspectionthat Laurie was sure to give it. This time, space and weight were considerations but being able to survive for an indefinite time, caring for a dying man, keeping a beautiful girl from turning into a witch because she couldn't bathe, wash her hair or change clothes all made their way into the planning. Diplomatically, of course. Dying man and witch were never mentioned out loud.I would be bordering on heresy if I'd been involved in some organized religion. The key word coming forth from the pulpit, the Vatican and the TV is.