God, how he wanted her. A different man wouldn’t have hesitated. A different man would have taken what she offered with pleasure, without pause. Ins...ead Charles took the bed sheet and pulled it up, covering her. She gave him a puzzled look. ‘I’ll not have you this way,’ he said quietly. ‘Though God knows I want to. When I have you, it will be in a proper way, as man and wife, not before. I’ll not cheapen our love.’ He kissed her forehead. ‘Good night, Love.’ As he walked down the hallway, he. I admitted to also being an addict and said that swinging was great — except that rules suck. We bonded on that view. He especially liked that I didn’t think I should have to seek permission from my man if I was swinging and a guy wanted to do something to me he enjoyed.“Well,” he said, “your man's not here, is he?” I laughed. “Neither are his rules.”After he requested the check, he turned to me and, in a totally different tone of voice, said, “Oh no, they’re not. And I promise I will be. Jabin requested Pilot run a diagnostic on Auto-Doc and then, when nothing was found, had Auto-Doc rerun the tests.Atarah whimpered, “Shit, I’m Mary? Well, not immaculate!”He had Auto-Doc run full tests on him, including sperm count. He was sterile. Vasectomy. He ran another test on her. She was sterile, except for the baby growing in her uterus. Tubal ligation.She cried, “I don’t want to be Mary! I don’t want to be pregnant! I don’t want ANY of this anymore!”Suddenly, she felt overwhelming joy,. Fondling like k**s on a date,With more touching and soft caress,We lead each other up the stairs,Both starting to undress.We stand before each other face-to-face,And pull each other tight,I hold you close as we lock lips,With a teasing little bite.Finally away from the maddening crowd,So glad we are alone,I continue kissing down your neck,As you softly emit a moan.I continue with my soft kisses,Going down your chest,Taking my sweet time as I stop,To fondle your breast.I give attention to each.