What I can promise you is that I’ll try to be a great husband and father every day that I live. No one can predict the future. All I can do is try t... make you happy.”“Frank.” I set my coffee on the counter and met his eyes. “I know that you’d be a great father and husband, I don’t doubt that. But there’s more going on in my head and I tried to talk to Janine about it. If you can be patient, I’ll try to explain.”“Always. I’m listening.”“First and foremost, what I absolutely demand from marriage. She particularly liked the album 'Just Jimmy Reed', which her cousin had bought her on a trip to Chicago. She would listen to side one over and over, basking in the primal rhythms and sexual motifs while getting lost in the sound of Jimmy's deep, rich voice.One night, while lying on the bed naked, she began to cuddle up with her favorite blanket. It was a quilt her aunt made for her a few years back. It was thick and oh, so warm and comfortable. She was listening to her favorite Jimmy Reed. I thought they would probably do something that I wouldn't enjoy when I was finished here. So the more time I spent pleasing Susan the less time they would have to torment me.I think that after a few minutes, Susan began to understand what I was doing. I had finally worked my way up to her belly and I was kissing her there, teasing her before moving my lips to her pussy.My hands were gently caressing her stomach and even grazing softly across the tender lower side of her breasts.As my lips. I started another slow progressive build of faster and faster thrusts again and she began going from one orgasm to another until we both were again over heated and out of breath. After slowly stroking again I began the third slow progressing of increasing thrusts.As we laid there the third time cooling down and getting our breath I came to the conclusion that I might not be able to get a release but it felt so good inside her that I wanted to keep going. Then she dropped another bomb shell on.