"Have you two ever talked about this before?"Jon felt a wave of relief. He'd noticed many years ago that he was looking for a woman who was almost ide...tical to him, and had worried for a long time whether he was crazy, or maybe just narcissistic. But at the same time, he was a little embarrassed, because... "No, not really. We, um. Well, we talked about our lives—about what we might want to see in our futures, but... Never in much detail." What a stupid idea was that?"Well, no time like the. I trace his penis on his abs, barely touching with my satin gloves."Gawd, baby," he barely says, moaning, "that feels so..." Enjoy the touch, my love, I want to know all of you," I say to him.One hand slides down, four fingers under the scrotum and my thumb on the top side, caressing each of the testes, a soft massage, sliding smoothly between my satin covered fingertips. I am paying close attention to his reactions as he moves slightly, shifting his weight and opening his legs more. I release. "Shirley took his outstretched hand and shook it. She then gave a little curtsey and said,"Why thank you Colonel, spoken like a true southern gentleman. I was sorry to see that you had been so badly wounded. I hope you are making a good recovery." I am happy to say that I am making good progress and learning to adapt to my new tin leg." The colonel told her. "But if we are going to be conversing all evening over dinner if you dropped my military title and just reverted to calling me Bill I. I pressed gently into the kiss, and felt my ass begin to lubricate itself, something that happened as part of my omega arousal. I moaned softly as he moved me over to straddle him, and only then pulled from the kiss.“I love you, Luke.” He said softly, my heart beating quicker and my breath catching in my lungs. “I’ve loved you for a while now, and I want you.” He leaned forwards to lick at my neck, seeming to know all my weak spots as he coaxed out a moan from my lips.“A-Nate…” I gasped softly,.