I knew it was wrong to depend on drugs to keep my marriage together, but i rationalized it would give us time to work on our relationship so we could ...trengthen it.However, It was six months later and things didn't seem to be getting any better between John and I. The lack of the pills seemed to take something out of our relationship. In fact, when I sat and thought about it, they had actually gotten worse. We were down to having sex once a week, if that. Then to make matters worse, a stealth. She found her waist being drawn in by the lacing and boning of the cincher as I pulled it tighter.It proved to be a curiously sensual experience for her. As the lacing was pulled tighter, so Nicola flexed her body twisting in response to the pressure on her belly and the pull of the chains on her arms. It was clear that she was becoming as aroused as when she used the stimulator. This was not my purpose.A series of carefully placed crop strokes to each thigh, brought her attention back to my. "What do you think he's going to do?" asked Kim wickedly."Wank himself sore probably," I chuckled."One of these days we'll get ourselves into trouble" laughed Kimas we walked from the hotel giggling like schoolgirls at ourwickedness, although we had probably just made his day!We had a perfect day shopping, just ambling around town, spendinga little money, and generally flaunting our bodies in front ofthe young guys around town. The breeze kept catching Kim's skirtand blowing it up around her. I got hard fairly quickly and she made sure to clean me thoroughly with her tongue. Soon she was able to take my length into her mouth and down her throat.On my last night there I was laying in bed with both Elena and Maxine.Elena was looking really sad and I asked, “What’s wrong honey? Don’t want me to go?”“No. Well I do yet part of me doesn’t want you to go. But that’s not what’s really bothering me. Mostly because I know you’ll be back soon. But what’s bothering me is I hope that my breasts.