And he’s coming over for a visit in about an hour.” She popped the remainder of the cookie between her thick lips, at the same time glaring at me,...challenging me to defy her wishes.In a wimpy voice I said, “But dear, I love you. All I want to do is please you. Isn’t that enough?”“It’s enough to keep the house clean. And the bills paid. But you’re a complete loser in bed. That’s why all I let you do is use your mouth on me. And why I don’t usually do anything about your needs.” She smiled. On its face her question was vaguely worded, but given that it was a question he asked himself all the time, he had no trouble reading between its lines. “I can’t, but it’s going to be soon.”“Why don’t you know?”“I’m waiting for a sign.”“No, seriously.”“I am being serious. Based on the remaining work, I could leave right now.” She gasped, clearly unprepared for this response. “I’ve justified staying because there are incoming shipments to file and record — that’s the truth-enveloping-a-lie that. He seemed to have no muscle control whatsoever and when I pulled back, he collapsed to the floor."Oh God. Oh God." He panted, eyes closed, sweating.His eyes opened just a slit. I opened my mouth, showing him the jizz I'd saved for him. He lurched forward, more falling on me than anything else, and kissed me. He cleaned my mouth of his taste and search for more."That was awesome." I said when he finally let me breath."Oh my God!" He groaned. "You make me crazy! I've never come that hard, never.". Tactile sensations flooded outward from each spot he touched. He could feel the surge of excitement radiating within his own, er the other man's, body as well. Another button, another worshipful engagement of skin. He undid the third button, exposing the clasp of her bra. As he finished the skin to skin communication this time, he undid the bra's clasp, but stayed his hand from curling back the clothe.By now she was squirming with luxurious joy. It was quiet, she, unlike his other recent.