He was as dressed for romance as any husband ever was. He suggested, “Why don’t you have a flute of the chilled bubbly beside your tub, take a nic... bath and meet me back here in an hour or so. Dinner will be delivered in about two hours. That should give us some time to relax and get to know each other.”Carolyn was disconcerted. They’d not made love or even cuddled much since she took her new position. She reasoned, “Yeah. This new job is a bitch and I’ve been a bitch too, neglecting my. It was all good fun but after a couple of days my attention started to drift.I realised that I could wander off from the hall, saying I was going to use the bathroom but in fact explore the whole building.I found my way to the theatre which it turned out was also hosting a k**s club. I would spend time sat at the back of the auditorium watching them rehearse a stage version of the movie ‘Grease’. The theatre group was run by a man and a lady. She seemed very nice and encouraging but he seemed. " I reached out, pleadingly, and noticed both hands were completely covered with white bandages. "Wait, what's wrong with my hands? What happened? Please tell what's happening." "Doctor has to talk to you. You'll be okay, and so will your wife. You both'll be fine. Please, let Doctor tell you everything." It was more than a few minutes, but the doctor finally arrived. Pain relievers had helped to calm me, but I needed to know so many things. "So, Julian, the forest service found you after a. I am squeezing your breasts together, forming a deep cleavage. My mouth is right there, my tongue is feeling its way around the valley I’ve created. Light suction on the part of the breast I see is enough to make me crazy with longing. This is the time for me to tell you that I am incredibly turned on. Yes, I am hard. My blood engorged penis is straining at my jeans, and it is taking a lot of willpower to not pull it out and masturbate. How about you? What are you feeling? No wait...please.