He knew exactly why she had called him. So, doing what women do frequently when they’re caught in a philosophical booboo, she just ignored it, and s...epped back to let him in. She expected him to sweep her into his arms and kiss her.He didn’t.“What are we going to do tonight?” he asked, instead.It threw her off base. What did he think they were going to do? Hadn’t he just admitted that he had sex on his mind?“Go out to eat? Play a game? Go for another walk?” He made suggestions in rapid fire. I need to feel you, everywhere.” Her voice had become almost a purr, and electricity danced within his fingers as he eagerly processed and put into action her request, moaning softly as his hands made their way up her thighs, skirting her inner core, traveling up her hips beneath her skirt. They rested there a while, as he gazed up into her eyes, heat and passion causing them to darken and smolder. Stacey’s breath caught in her throat. She swore he was the only man she’d ever seen whose eyes. Dani walked into the bedroom, she stood at the side of the bed and started to undo her blouse and get undressed, as she did, Chris brought his case it and put it on the bed."Can you bring mine in too please?" Dani asked as she pushed her jeans down."Sure." Chris replied.Dani put her jeans on top of the her blouse on the bed and then reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, slipping it down her shoulders she let it fall onto the bed before slipping her fingers under her panties and sliding. When he was around, he was distant. He was busy with a project at work and focused on nothing else. I tried to get him to relax. I dressed sexy, attempted to give him head, even a hand job. He wouldn't come around, always remaining focused on his work. I would only wear lingerie around the house hoping to entice him away even for a few minutes. Eventually I wore nothing around the house, still no attention from him. Finally I began masturbating loudly when he was home, but he would never.