Still I couldn't stop myself when I climbed into bed imagining what it would be like to be with someone other than my husband. We had been married for...16 years and the sex had not only become predictable but sporadic and I found myself faking orgasms so it wouldn't last too long. I closed my eyes and rubbed my lips with my finger tips before sucking them getting them wet. I then take my nipples between my fingers rolling them back and forth making them rock hard. I hear myself moan and stop,. We changed games again to stud poker which we were all good at. As we all had more than a slight buzz on by now things loosened up a bit and Tim made the suggestion we play for clothes if one of us looses. The ladies were fully confident they had it in the bag and they agreed. Tim and I were pretty much beyond buzzed and it took only a look to decide on a game plan. We did not care if we each lost 4 hands at first after which we would bear down a bit and get serious, or as serious as two drunks. The men at the forge and even some of the Jewish traders treated him with the respect due to somebody who mastered a difficult craft. It was for this reason that he held no prejudice against the Jews in general while many other villagers and townspeople harboured a deep sitting distrust against them that was fostered in no small part by the preachings from Tosdalen Abbey.Perhaps the fathers in Lemdalen would have encouraged their daughters to see the Collier on friendly terms if they had known. “You like that?” She couldn’t hold back anymore. “Deeper,” she moaned. “Oh, now you want it deeper? How bad do you want it?” “Please, Mr. Downey.” More shallow thrusts. “Please what?” “Please. Please.” As her breasts undulated with his every movement, her body felt like it was about to unravel. He grabbed her wrists with one hand, pinning them above her head. Kissed her while thrusting gently, then looked into her eyes. “If you want something from me, make me fucking believe it.” Those.