Tonight it’s all about you and having you relaxed.” I smiled. “I’ll see you when you get home.” This will be the last time we will talk unti... you get home late that night. Or so you thought. After making you your favorite meal, I decided to go into the bedroom and take a picture of me in my new outfit that I bought for the night. I e-mailed it to you using the e-mail that you constantly look at. When you replied, all you put was a happy face. I took a shower knowing that you will be home soon.. She looked at the clock and said we better get going.I had my hair in a ponytail and didn't have any makeup on. I mean what's the point, they were not going to see my head or face. We walked down to the end of the hall. I was about to head up the new spiral staircase and I looked in the new security room. There were 2 guards in there watching a bank of monitors. Sitting next to them was Marie and she waved and me and blew me a kiss saying good luck. I really liked her and I had special. With my stiff dick held in place by the waistband of my briefs, the material of my trousers flicked across the underside of my cockhead as I squirmed in my stance. Weak-kneed, I was able to hold myself up with my elbows on the drafting table while I made the slightest humping motions to increase the friction where it counted. My face was getting flushed and my breathing a little ragged as I took in the view and felt the sensation going on under the table. When Lolita hung up the phone, I. The sea is rough as all get out and we still don't have a breeze."Wendy? What did you do?" I asked."I don't know," she complained.She ran below and grabbed our rain gear.I heard the kids."Mom? What did you do?" they both asked."Oh sure, blame me," she replied."Mom ... you're the one with the watch." Art said."Yeah, mom," Ink agreed.She came back to the wheel and took over while I put on my wet gear. Not that it was wet ... it's to keep me from getting wet. Lookit ... don't blame me ... it's.