She smiled and blushed, her white cheeks tuning a light pink, "I’m sorry about that."I told her it was okay, whatever could get that light fixed. We...made eye contact, but there was something different about it, like any sort of friendliness has disappeared. Her face became one of a deeper emotion. The eye contact didn’t last long. She bit her lip slightly and murmured "I should try the switch again."As she walked over, I grabbed her hand. She turned around and looked at me with those beautiful. I hold you there, in the warmth of my mouth but with no contact except the tip of your cock on the very back of my throat. I know you can feel my warm breath against you and I know how much you want me to move. I glance up into your eyes again, a mischievous glint. I love the look on your face. With a firm movement, I grip the base of your cock and draw you through my mouth, licking you all around. I love the way you taste. You moan at the sudden contact and it makes me ache for you to be. The other side of the bed was empty and she had a moment of panic forgetting where she was and what she was doing there. Then, she remembered the pleasures of the night before. It had been her wedding night with her new husband Angus. The memory of his long thick cock made her shudder and the familiar tingle started deep in her hidden cave between her shapely naked legs.Quickly, she got up and used the pot under the bed for nature's call. The sound of her tinkles made her smile because she. I pulled down a lower eyelid, sighing at how bloodshot my eyeball was and knowing that it would be just the same in the morning, after yet another night without a full sleep. I took a piss, then stripped down to my boxer briefs, threw my clothes into the hamper, had a quick wash and finally brushed my teeth. The bedroom door was closed, which was unusual as she normally left it open. I turned the handle as quietly as I could, so as not to disturb her and entered the darkened room, leaving the.