But it is a concern I have; I don't want you to get possessive, or feel rejected if I make love to someone else when you've dropped a hint that you're...available. I don't want you to try to interfere with my relationships with the rest of my loves and lovers. And yes, 'rest of my loves' means that I love you. But you're not the only one, and you can't allow your dreams to lead you into believing that you are."Katy smiled, and wiped the remaining tears from her eyes as she said, "And I love you.. ‘Turn the music on and light the candles. Then take your drink and sit in the chair. Oh one more thing, You are NOT allowed to touch me or yourself until I tell you.’ I walked over to the radio and turn on the music. I then got a lighter and started to light all the candles. Then I walked over to the chair and sat down with the drink in my hand. I started to watch you as you moved the pillows around to the way you wanted them and then opened the draw and took out a few toys and placed them on. She sucks harder. His hands are moving but he is still fast asleep. She senses the immanent release of his manly seed so she sucks with all her mouth has to offer. He arches his back as he releases his seed in wave after wave of orgasmic convulsions. As his release of ecstasy subsides, she slowly slides his still hard manhood out of her mouth and licks the remaining traces of man-seed off the glistening shaft. She sits forward and feels the wetness and heat emanating from within her own. "What is this you and me shit all of a sudden George?" She asked turning on me. "Just a minute ago it was us." Sorry dear, it was just a slip of the tongue. This wine is really starting to get to me. Why don't we go up to the bedroom and have a little fun for once? It's been a long time and I owe you that much. Besides you were calling me honey a minute ago. Now you are back to George," I questioned."We won't go near the bedroom until I get a few more questions answered. When we get at least.