“I was going to take a nice long bath and think about when you get here.”“You can take a bath for as long as you like,” I said. “You can th...nk about me and you and the way I’m going to fuck you senseless. But you are not allowed to touch your pussy. You are not allowed to cum. Not until I give you permission. Do you understand?”“You’re mean,” she pouted. “And fun. What if my husband wants to fuck?”“Does he ever want to fuck twice in the same week?”“Rarely,” she said with a laugh. “I usually. She was weak and disoriented. Her pussy ached with that oh so familiar feeling. Her hand trailed down and touched her clit. An electric shock went through her. Her clit was too sensitive to touch. Using John’s hand as a crutch, she rose to first one leg then the other. John caught her as she weaved. What just happened, she thought. A man I never saw fucked me while my husband watched. I’m covered in jizz and stink of sex. Yet John is smiling lovingly at me. She let him guide her to her lawn. I just couldn't stand the thought oflosing this friend, and part of me hoped he would chose androgyny, justto minimize the risk that he might disappear.By the time I returned home from my walk, Michael's bag was lying nextto the door as it always was, but he didn't answer when I called out tosee if he was home. Not wanting to seem suspicious, I went into the kitchen to grab a soda, then wandered back into my room first, beforepeeking into his room. His mail had been opened, and the torn. :) I shan't bore you with what I'm learning in school, but I'm not sure what else you might be interested in. we have two sets of twin babies in the house right now, though the oldest ones are about a year old now and really aren't babies the way you think of someone who needs to be carried around and who cries to get your attention. Oh Wendy and Willow still cry to get attention, but they talk, actually they sign more than they talk. I think that Will mentioned that we all learned sign.