This was going to be a test of my control. My eyes roamed from your face, over your elegant shoulders, down soft clinging arms which framed your wonde...ful inviting breasts barely encased in that teasing satin bra; then on down past your ribs, over gently swelling hips, and then to my treasure, that wonderful prize, hidden in sexy satin panties; and finally your soft teasing hands resting lightly on my shoulders, as you watched me absorb the picture before me.All the time, my hands were gently. That fact alone turned his ‘last sigh’ into a kind of a chuckle with the words spoken to and for himself: “Nice for you Ry, just nice for you.”His thoughts turned, as they had been for a few days actually, to topics like: a house, a new car, maybe, just maybe a short trip during these two weeks, though for that matter, he realized full well that what he actually relished for these weeks was just down time for him, down time for Ryan, Dr Ryan.He realized that the idea of a house was one that he. He tried to make it sound like he was stuck at work, but from the noises I heard in the background I figured that he was in a bar somewhere. Probably stopped with the boys after work for a drink or two and was having a hard time breaking away from them. I was pissed, but I'd been there and done that with the girls that I worked with.He came home at nine-thirty, a very happy drunk, and he pulled a John Wayne impression as he came in the door. "Woman of the house, I'm home." I'm in the bedroom. I felt June tighten her arms and legs, her thrusts became hard, she pulled away slowly at my pace but then rammed into me with a greater passion. The slapping sound of our pelvises against each other bounced off the walls. June was there again and I was soon to follow. Her legs pulled me in harder and tighter and I felt her body go into feverish vibrations. The only sound that came from June was, “Ah, ah, ah.” I rammed on and on and felt a very wet sensation on my cock. I kept up the pace and.