” “I’m sure there’s a way for you to get her back in the groove of things, maybe it’s your approach” I said.We danced for a few more song... after that conversation. The dancing became intense and physical, I could feel his cock was ready to explode through his clothes, I was pretty wet from feeling the bulge and feeling his hands grabbing at my ass and tits during that last few songs. The club lights came on and the music stopped, we wandered back to our table where my husband was sitting. I. ‘Here Patrick, here’s a fresh change of clothes. Put your prison blues in the back of the van in a pile.’ And then Danny started to get out of his own clothes and change into fresh ones from the car. Jerry and Davy walked up to the back of the car and threw the money stuffed black bin liner into the boot, and then started to get out of the workman’s overalls and took out fresh sets of clothes, jeans and casual shirts, and put them on. When they were all re-dressed in casual looking clothes,. Tony helps me out with the bills and he also does the cooking and the cleaning. He’s a really good pet after all. His greatest contribution at home for me is in the bedroom. Oh, lest I forget also the floor, kitchen, bathroom, living room and anywhere else I may want him. He’s so sweet to me. I especially like it when he tries to send me romantic text. It’s not Shakespeare, but it’s cute. Love notes here and there throughout the day. Then, all of a sudden it’s full blown dick pics that make me. Her full lips were sweeter than a fine wine that quickly parted as my lips melted with hers. My hands gently roamed down her delicate features and long sinewy neck as her breathing quickened and tiny goose bumps formed on the arms that tenderly embraced me. I spent a lifetime in her sensual lip lock, silently thanking the Creator for my now painfully throbbing equipment. The moment we broke from our kiss, I gently moved down the flawless skin of her neck to the firm full melons that crowned.