'I'm sure she said she wasn't going to touch my cock?' I thought. 'Oh well, I'm definitely not complaining.'Between having her gorgeous, sweaty, salty... nylon toes in my mouth and her fingers dancing their way towards my hard cock, I was starting to really enjoy my current predicament. The fact that I was completely in the dark and couldn't see a thing made the whole encounter dangerous, scary, and intensely erotic. She traced her fingers until they felt like they were millimetres away from my. Or at least it will do me good. Licking after will also be appreciated. New house rule: it is not a rape until the rapist cums.”The way she said it was outrageous, demanding, entitled and very, very funny. Pointing added a perfect lewd-funny touch.“Since when do you make the house rules around here?” I asked.“Since you said you loved me.” I deserved that. “Or something very close to that. You will do it for real soon enough. Suck it up big guy, this was all a set up since Friday night,” she. Beneath those sheets he felt and heard the crackle of plastic—in case he had an accident and lost control of his bladder or bowels as he died. Somehow the realization that Wendy, as practical as ever, had thought to take such sensible precautions made it all that much more chillingly real.?That’s it, honey,? his wife said, approvingly, ?just let it happen.?She calmly squirted some hand lotion into her palms and rubbed her hands together as she watched with interest the struggle between fear and. I've learned ... That no one is perfect until you fall in love with them.I've learned ... That life is tough, but I'm tougher.I've learned ... That opportunities are never lost; someone will take the ones you miss.I've learned ... That when you harbor bitterness, happiness will dock elsewhere.I've learned ... That I wish I could have told my Mom that I love her one more time before she passed away.I've learned ... That one should keep his words both soft and tender, because tomorrow he may have.