Of course the thought had crossed my mind that she just had to be aware that I was attracted to her. In fact, I was afraid that my wife and her husban... had to be aware. My wife is awesome, and I’m lucky to be with her. She knew me all too well. She knew that I could not help but be attracted to other women. It was just me “being a man”. But I think she also knew that I was with her, and that was where I wanted to be, and stay. She was right about that. I may have been tempted on countless. During the excitement when the woman is not accustomed to striking, she continually utters words expressive of prohibition, sufficiently, or desire of liberation, as well as the words 'father', 'mother', intermingled with the sighing, weeping and thundering sounds. Towards the conclusion of the congress, the breasts, the jaghana, and the sides of the woman should be pressed with the open palms of the hand, with some force, until the end of it, and then sounds like those of the quail or the. I hadnot washed it that morning, having washed it the night before. Icounted my blessings that I was lucky to have straight hair while Ibrushed it out before I turned to doing my makeup. I did it with easeand in the period of time I allotted for myself to accomplish the task.With the hair and makeup done, I went to get my coat, shoes and purse.Once I put my black pumps and a black wool coat on, I slung my bag ontomy shoulder and started out the door.Walking down the stairs in heels was still. The weird unexplainable thing though, was, asI undressed from the maids uniform I found myself hanging up or neatlyfolding and carefully putting each item so that it was tidy anduncrumpled.Naked, save for the collar, I felt for the buckle, struggling to findit. I went into the hallway to look in the mirror and I twisted itaround my neck, but even though I found the ring, I couldn't seem tofind the buckle or how she had fastened it. In the end I gave up,thinking I would have to try and cut it.