First off," he swallowed searching for the right words to save his marriage. "First, you have to understand that I do love you. Only you." And you pro...e it by putting me on the internet for the world to see? How thoughtful a way of showing your love!" Tessa, you're not giving me a chance..." A chance for what ... to think up an excuse for these despicable actions?" Have ... have you told Margie?" Margie's not part of this marriage. I want to hear your reasons." I don't know that I have specific. Go ahead and knock off for the night, but remember to be here by 8 tomorrow. The door opens at 9, and we have to be ready.”I was at the exchange at just after 7 the next morning, having grabbed an egg muffin from the “to go” line at the chow hall and eaten it on the way over. Lois, Riku, and Frannie were already waiting for me, as was D&D (Dottie and Donnie), as well as Dorothy, the gal that would be the civilian that ran the clubhouse most days. Riku even passed around ashtrays, laughing that. Having learned the night before that she was a heavy sleeper, I looked forward to enjoying her sweetness as she lay sleeping and unaware, especially now, after all that wine. With trembling hands, I carefully pulled back the sheets and was rewarded by the sight of her sleeping on her stomach with just a tee-shirt again and panties. With one leg bent up, part of her bush was exposed. I slowly reached down and stroke a few curly pubic hairs as I listened to her breathing in her drunken. Ten years, and three months I saved this pussy. I didn't even masturbate thinking that I was somehow cheating. That ended weeks ago. It ended when I couldn't stand it any longer, your wanting gazes, quick little feels here and there started a raging fire way down deep in my womanhood. You think I didn't notice, but I did. Now even my talented fingers are no longer enough. It might be wrong, but my saving my pussy ends today, Here, NOW. I heard an old wives tale once; it says that a woman's.