I expect the remainder of the flight to be fairly uneventful. Please keep your seatbelts on until I turn off the light.”“Thank goodness,” Angie ...esponded. “We haven’t even had the chance to make love yet. I don’t want to die before that happens.”Why did she have to go and say that? I had been sitting there nicely, thinking about other things, and then she went and put that idea in my mind. And she did it at a time when I didn’t have anything else to concentrate on. I glanced down at her legs.. I wanted more of my wife, but this time I wanted it in the comfort of my own bed. I took my time and I was much gentler with foreplay. I was planting little kisses on her eyelids and earlobes and then little love pecks on her lips. I knew that her nipples must be sore, so when I reached them, I just wet them with my tongue. I breathed a stream of air, all the while watching them harden. Turning her onto her stomach, I used my tongue to moisten her backbone. Then from far enough away so my. I gave it to her very straight about dirty books. 1. I would buy them. 2. I would look at them alone. This was not something we could do together. 3. Not only was she not to buy them, she was not to look at them even in my absence. If she found them accidentally she was to put them back at once without looking at them. Did she understand? Yes. She looked so repentant that I let her have a few kind words to the effect that she had meant well. I accepted her proffered apology, and she looked a. When I awoke, Di was sitting next to me, holding my hand. And, she said,"Hi."I replied, "Hi."She bent down, and kissed me. The kiss turned into more. Much more. And,after a long round of love making, we were laying there looking at eachother, and she said, "I've needed that since last night." Me too," I replied. - The real Abigail -Two days later we were back at her apartment, and getting ready forclasses to start three weeks later. Di wasn't her usual self, and.