"Let me count the ways. I love thee because thou art a woman without pretence, a women who plays no games, makes no demands, an honest woman to whom I...can confess my anxieties and share my worries." But most of all," he added as he rolled over on his side, lapping his leg over hers, and kissing her on the cheek. "I love you because you love to fuck. You make love with joy and passion and dedication. I am privileged to be your lover. In fact, I'm feeling like loving you right now." His erect. Um ... fine points of being with a female.”The electricity in the room sizzled. As she watched her son’s eyes ogling her breasts, she cast a downward glance at them, smirked and thought No wonder, my nipples feel hard as rocks. She didn’t want to put him on the spot by saying something that might scare him off. Nor did she want him to stop looking. Thrilled that his eyes were showing attention to something she was worried might be too saggy Aggie’s ego had been crying out for confirmation since. So some of you may not believe I am who I am claiming to be, but oh well. Either believe or don't.Secondly I just wanted to come on here and say that yes, Captius is an asshole. But it is not entirely his fault. If you want to blame someone for him stopping what he was doing on here then you must blame me. I was pushing him to create something for publication and once that started he found he no longer wanted to go on with the stuff here. He still could have let you all know and I have smacked. The window took up virtually the whole wall and I knew what he had planned for us. He told me to leave my shirt on but make my tits come out, I did so and he unzipped his pants, revealing his thick, erect boner.He began making out with me, grabbing at my tits and moving his hand up my skirt, playing with my pussy. All of the lights were on in the hotel room, if anyone had looked up even slightly they would have seen us. I opened my eyes and looked and sure enough, there was a man and his wife.