.. * * * The morning of her birthday arrived without fanfare. It wasraining outside. She stretched languidly. "This is the big day" shethought to h...rself. It was a difficult decision, but she had made upher mind to do it, to submit completely to his whim. He arrived in the bedroom with a breakfast tray, a lit candlesticking out of the stack of pancakes he had made her. She smiled andblew it out, making a wish. She smiled at him. "Ready for yourpresent?" he asked her. She nodded. He handed. “Now, hold that.” He pushed again, “See?” This time, her body flexed but her legs did not move. He took Karmina’s sword and threatened Soma, she blocked his feint, and then drew back and blocked his actual thrust. “Well done.”So, now there were two women learning to fight. Karmina admitted that she had showed a few of her friends some of her moves. They were impressed, interested, and then wanted to learn as well. A week later, a group of twenty New Women were standing round him. Three were. It was a little stunning therefore that when I made a comment about a 20 something young woman at the restaurant bar with about four inches of cleavage showing that my wife was licking her lips when I glanced over at her. She said, “I wondered when you would notice.” It was not so much the comment that stopped me in my tracks as much as the way she said it. She had been watching the woman first, and not because she thought that I might like to see her, but because she was checking out the. We both knew what we wanted.More slowly this time, she slid her hand underneath my shorts, eager to find again my throbbing cock with her oily fingers. Easing it from my shorts she held it by the root and gazed at it in its entirety before gently drawing her fingernails down the underside of my swollen shaft. I could have come there and then but Grace had other ideas and wrapped her fingers around the length of my cock as she started to slowly wank me – drawing her strong slender fingers up.