On the drive home Tom asked “Did that guy – was his nameBill? – try to date you?”“No, we were just talking.”We tal...ed about other things for the rest of the drive, butI began worrying that he thought I might be appearing tooavailable to strangers, and that was just not the fact. Ilike everything about my husband and being married to him.It’s the most important part of my life.A couple of weeks later we made another date for a Fridaynight dinner in town,. ’ He turned towards the bed. ‘Thank you and good day.’ He took off his coat and draped it over the chair. Pulling it close, he rolled up his sleeves and sat down close to the bed. He took Catherine’s hand in both of his and leaned in close. ‘Catherine,’ he whispered into her ear. ‘I made you a promise that when I went off to France that I would return. I kept my promise. Now I need you to make a promise to me. You will not leave me. Promise me.’ For the rest of the night, he stayed with her.. I had to stop her quite soon, voor the nympho-night I "save" it, so there already was some pressure built up and I wanted to do some other stuff too. I pulled her up and sat her on the edge of the table, knelt down and softly kissed her thigh, with every kiss I went up her leg, every kiss a little further until I reached her thong, after a strategically placed kiss on her crotch I pulled the fabric aside and started to eat her pussy like my life depended on it. She had a delicious, juicy,. “Did you recall my instructions regarding panties?"Well, yes but…”“And did you follow all my instructions? No, don’t even answer, even a man could tell that you were wearing something god awful under that dress. Mr. Carson arranged new clothing for you so that you would be easy on the eyes for his clients and business associates. But are you grateful for the opportunity or for such a generous employer? No, you don’t even bother to follow the first set of directions you were given.”I swallow.