" and she broke off as Ben lifted his other hand to her right breast. After a few seconds he slowly bent forward and pressed his mouth to her right ni...ple and sucked ever so gently. "Oh yes" she said again, "don't stop, please don't stop." Slowly Ben moved his lips away from her tits and slid down her body. He slid his tongue into her navel and then slid down further until his mouth felt the silky smoothness of her panties under his tongue. Slowly he inched downwards and felt soft crinkly fur. Then we could give her chores – like all the housework.“I don’t think I would be allowed to have more than one, honey,” I smiled.“Well, call them concubines then, or roommates. I’m just tired so much. I can’t keep up with it all.”“You are the only one driving yourself here, Ginny. I don’t ask you to do what you do.” Besides housework, in spite of her health, Ginny went back to work after her treatment. She worries about money.“Somebody has to do it! We’re both on a fixed income, and life isn’t. I left her to change. She asked me if she could have a shower. I of course said, ‘Yes.’ The smell of sex and fear would linger in my car for weeks! An hour or so later a new woman entered my lounge room. I raised an eyebrow and said ‘Pizza?’ she grinned and I rang out for two large with cola. ‘Anne you are in trouble, ‘Dear Johnny’s’ political friends and enemies want blood, your blood. My partners as good as told me to persuade you to plead guilty so it all goes away quickly.’ I had chosen my. The next thing I knew, we were having "the" conversation.The first few weeks hit me hard - realizing that I was without not just sex, but the person that had been a best friend to me as well. I threw myself into my work and tried not to think about her too much. I would bump into her parents from time to time and they kept me informed as to how she was doing. I had an occasional date once in awhile during that time, but nothing serious and there was never any sex involved - I just didn't have.