I really didn't know for what, which was also as usual.Most of the "discussions" in our ten years of married life ended thatway, with me always being ...n the wrong.Nancy, smug in her latest small victory, snapped opened the Sundaymorning newspaper, and turned to the Business Section. Nancyconsidered herself to be an astute business person and always read theBusiness Section first. Personally, I like to read the funny papers,after I've read the fashion news that is."Mark, listen to this," she. She was right. I was the one getting this gorgeous woman wet. Did that not make me manly? Didn't that make me attractive?"But," she stated, interrupting my thoughts. "Would you like to really impress and please me?" Yes, miss," I nodded, sincere. Her gorgeous eyes entranced me."Very well. I know you don't fully realize what kind of game we are playing here," she said. "So let me be honest with you, and explain this a little more. I know you want me. You want to fuck me... and you would be. This makes me suck harder.I can feel you twitching and I know you’re about to cum. You are making all kinds of noises. You pull your dick out of my mouth with a loud POP! ‘Turn on your side; I want to get in that big ass of yours. I know it must be tight.’ You reach into the top drawer of your desk just as the intercom goes off telling you that your next interview appointment has just arrived. You look at me with a smile and press the intercom at the same time. ‘Tell them the position has been. She smiled and served milk in a cup and I started tasting the milk in cup and she was looking at my curiously. I started thinking why she is staring me like that and then immediately realized and said “Harini, milk preparation is super” I know she is looking for my feedback. She is happy to listen this.She washed the cups and I said to her ok let us go to bedroom.We walked and entered bedroom, I said to myself ‘My God, all happening today is true? Finally my angel is in my bedroom going to.