“I think you are, yes, spectacular,” I said, and continued “Really. . . and Your cuffs match your collar, that’s sure.” She hit me with an o...en hand and we laughed. We played the rest of the game with her in her robe, a very amused smile on her face, fluttering her eyes on me, and not exactly keeping tabs on the proprietary lay of fabric which clothed her now. I could tell she was feeling pretty, desired, and proud of her effect on men - in this instance me. She was really feeling good about. Ivy didn’t respond to their overtures.“Excuse, Ivy. I have had a difficult time trying to acclimate her back into reality. Lucy is also an exception. Usually, there are no strings attached to our help, but that wasn’t good enough for her, so she works almost like a comfort girl, just for me. Her primary job is to do everything she can to eliminate stress in my life. We will get to her later. As you have seen, Ivy is a pet cat I rescued. Unfortunately, she was too far gone by the time we got to. It had been a long time since she had slept like that. When she was hurting from child birth, or when she had her hymen removed, she slept like that. She only sleeps like that when she is in pain. Perhaps mental pain does that to her as well as physical pain. Maybe she will come to her senses and stop whatever she is doing to ruin our marriage and our lives.I rolled out of bed and went to the kitchen to put the coffee on. When I padded back to the bedroom, Melissa was gone from the bed, but I. She was trying to catch her breath as she quivered and shook I cleaned her up with my tongue as she slumped back against the couch her eyes glazed over she had her fingers running through my hair as I pulled back and sat up on my knees leaning in we kissed she was tasting her cum in my mouth and that turned her on even more I was playing with her nipples as she had a hand on my rigid cock stroking it slowly up and down she stammered she wanted my cock deep inside of her , when she was able to.