(or so I thought) "Yeah", she paused again, "yeah, I....(now she started to lightly rub my neck) I always thought I might like to fuck a guy." Again, ... turned and looked her in the eye. "So try that out on what's his name." "Naah" she said dreamily, (and started to knead my shoulders with both hands this time, using her thumbs to knead my neck.) "Boy that feels good" I sighed. "Really?" she asked in a little girl's voice. "Would it?" she cooed, "Do you like it?"She had me, hook line and. Maybe, if we were not mired in maintaining the status quo of lobbyists and entrenched special interests, we would be a large consumer of his product and have a greater influence on his decisions.”“Who can say?” Tim concluded. “Senator Kelly Daniels, it has been a pleasure to talk to you.”“Wow,” Jeryl said from beside me.We were watching the program in our bedroom, snuggled up with our morning coffee before the fireplace. Snow was falling outside, adding to the base. The lifts had opened the. Brad had said during a break from fucking in the hotel bedroom, that he’d always felt marriage for a man was a mugs game, and that any woman who’d set their sights on him had eventually rebaited their hook and looked for another fish to fry. Before long another female would have her eye on him.As I made up Rachel’s bed, I imagined the women he’d held on to had been reluctant to ditch a man with such a fabulous cock. He certainly managed to hit G spots I never knew I had! And his dirty talk had. "Conrad, I've done very badly by you. I’ve treated you badly and was totally selfish in the way I acted and dealt with you. I apologize," she said. "Ronald, you are better in bed than is Conrad, but he is my husband and a better one is not findable," she said. He didn't respond, but I thought I saw a hint of irritation in his nod. "May I ask," I said. "How is he better in bed than me? I mean why couldn't I learn to be enough for you. I mean since it seems that we are laying our cards on the.