He raised his voice at Heather because there was no beer in the house.Ellen was an amused observer and sat back to see how this played out.George's fi...st reaction was to tell this SOB where to go. He saw Ellen atthe end of the dinner table picking at her ice cream so he bit his tongueand, in a passive almost submissive voice, apologized profusely andpromised to never let it happen again. Ellen watched the interchange andsmiled at her husband and silently mouthed, "I'm sorry," and had a. I stepped towards her and said do you want me? She didn’t say anything but smirked. I pulled her by her waist and brought her near me, and planted a peck on her lips. She smiled further and I kissed her deeply, pulling her closer, ahe responded well, pulling my hair. With our tongues tingling and saliva mixing, we both jumped on to the bed. I was now fondling with her boobs from over her nighty and she was giving small moans. I pinched her nipples and she broke the kiss and gave a loud moan.. And not to mention that I felt like a teenager in his early years. Within the second, I let my tongue snake out and lick the inner part of her labia. I was expecting for her to complain or say something but she didnt. Instead, she combs her fingers through my hair and pulls me closer. Bet you like that, huh? she gasped as I did it again. She tasted sweet, innocent, even. And she liked it. I could tell by the way she moaned and writhed in my arms. Who couldnt? I was practically an expert at. I knelt on the bed and leaned over her and gently massages my fingers either side of her head. ‘Mmm, soothing,’ she whispered. After a few minutes of this she asked me if I was getting tired. ‘Well, my arms are aching slightly,’ I said. ‘Well just lie here still for a while, I think you’ve done the trick’. I slid on the bed and she put an arm around my shoulders. I snuggled in to her neck and put an arm around her waist but daringly between her dressing gown and tummy. I froze, I didn’t more.