After I brushed my teeth she came into the bathroom. Still mad I asked? No she said, but still horny no thanks to you. I hugged her and said I'll go f...x breakfast, get your shower and wear something sexy. Why she asked me. I smiled and said because I want you to and Al is coming over to help me with the porch. She raised an eyebrow and said oh really. Yes I said. And if I don't she asked? Well I said maybe I'll be too tired to finish what I started. With that I headed to the kitchen.Shortly. She made sure that the ER staff took pictures, documenting the severity of my damaged extremities, and gave me the name of the best divorce lawyer in our area - hell, she even called the lawyer for me and arranged for her to come see me right away at the hospital. Now, that's what I call service!Turns out the doctor wanted to keep me overnight in order to make sure there were no lasting damages caused by my obstructed breathing during the ordeal. After the officer took my statement, she had me. You bring my overused undies to your nose and you sniff them deeply, starting first at the penis pouch front. That creamy slick substance smells like male ejaculate, which you love when its freshly pumped. But you also crave old stale cum. So you smell it more and then lick what you can off my undies. You move down a little to the yellow tinted area and drink it in, figuratively. My musky smell mixed with a pinch of pee, it's actually appetizing to you so you lick and suck the fabric of my. " I say, taking a nervous drink, then extending mygloved hand for her to take...She grasps it firmly and almost pulls me off me seat as she heads to thedance floor, me stumbling along behind, skirt riding up to expose mystocking tops and suspenders... Of course I desperately try and pull itdown with my free hand as I go, but it's a futile challenge. In themiddle of the floor we stop, and she releases my hand. Looking up at herreproachfully I tug it down..."My dear sweet Angel, do you honestly.