We had been married two years.She was wearing a robe and apparently nothing else. She raised my head and gently kissed my lips then resumed consoling ...e. She accommodated me to her shoulder.I could see her nipples.She continued, “There are many around you that would love to have you. Don’t despair. More people than you know love you.”I snuggled to her; the woman’s nipples were very close to my lips. I sighed and her nipples hardened.Without giving it a thought I kissed a nipple then told his. He was ushered into a small conference room and invited to seat himself at an elegant, marble-covered oblong table that dominated the room. "Mr. Breckinridge will be along in a moment," the woman said. "Would you like some coffee?" Sam thought he heard a trace of an elegant, understated British accent. Perhaps she'd come over on the Mayflower."Please," he said."Cream and sugar?" No cream. The blue stuff, if you have it. Otherwise, just some sugar, please." Sam knew they'd have the little blue. Ok, ok, I will wear thesestupid aprons when doing the housework but don?t give me a girls name,please." Are you kidding me. You should be honored to be named after the greatGreta. Enough of that. One little concession, when we are in Paris aslong as we have guests I will not address you as Greta if you obedientlywear your apron whenever I tell you. Understood?"I was speechless. My mouth opened and closed but nothing came out."Ok, I take your silence as an agreement on your part. Now we come. He entered me easily as I was already moist. As he cradled my head from the door he moved in and out of me, twice bring me to a climax again. I moaned, squeezing his buttocks whilst arching my back and raising my hips. He said he was coming and drove himself deep into me; his hips jerked as he came. A farmer with his muck spreader in tow came suddenly on his tractor and pulled up beside us. Quickly we sat up – which made us both laugh! Thought he was going to tell us off. He then drove away.