Physical love?" Yes son, emotional because you're there for her and accept her as the way she is. The way her men want you to have your wife. The wa... she wants you to have her. In her eyes dear, you're her pussy whipped wimpy husband dear. She wants you to show her you are. You do so by showing your physical love. Passionately French kiss her. Overlook her blowjob breath and that she's swallowed several heavy wads of fresh hot jism, or that her tongue and lips have lapped and kissed their. You ask me why with a devilish grin and a glint in your eye. I step closer (uncomfortably close in most circumstances, but in here it just makes us both aware of the sexual charge) and look you in the eye, then I look down at your luscious lips and watch you breath in and out. Your lips part, and I lean forward and kiss you. As soon as I feel your lips respond, I reach behind you and grab your ass, pulling you into me. Your dress is thin, and I think I feel your naked ass underneath the. My heart sank a little when he instructed me to place my palms on the table, for I was hoping he would bend me over and smack my bottom, possibly catching a glimpse of the wet spot on my panties in the process. It would have made quite the conversation piece.Too aroused to register pain, I endured my punishment and gazed up at him afterwards, spellbound, as he told me to think about my actions more carefully in future. He then dismissed me with the words, “And I don’t want to see you back in. My fever had broken and the congestion had broken me, more or less. For the first hour I sat in the corner with a gauze surgical mask. Every time I coughed I used a hand sanitizer. I probably had less germs that days than at any other time during my life.‎‎”So how you doing,” Sandra asked.‎‎”I’m fine, just keep the kids away from me and you stay back at least ten feet,” I said with a laugh. “I don’t have a fever, so I don’t think I’m contagious and I don’t think I have been for a couple of days.