Do you want to know about love? Reproduction is the correct way to say it, by the way." No. There was a word in an article I read that I don't underst...nd." Oh, what word was that?" Er-ero-geni-i-ous zone?"I saw from the corner of my eye how my wife turned to look at me, I bet she was curious about my answer."An erogenous zone is a place were you like to be touched, caressed or kissed." I thought I handled that one well."Oh. And were is that?" Hmm, it's different for different people." Like?". He didn't like the fact that I travel so much; that there was not enough time for him."She wiped her tears and seemed to look into her glass for an answer. "We argued about it. And I started looking for another job with less travel, although it would not be good for my career." Children?" Not yet. Waiting for the 'right' time."As I held her, she let herself come closer. "That has to hurt a lot." Today, he called me and we argued again. There were no soft loving words between us."I empathized,. Using just the tip, he rolled it around on my clit. I just had to moan. Then he slid it up and down, coating it with the juices that coated my pussy, letting the end slide across my clit and dip ever so slightly into me. I rolled my hips, pressing back against the vibrator."Ooooh, baby, that feels nice," I whispered in his ear. "Go ahead, put it in me. Like this..." I poked my tongue into his ear and pushed the tip as far into it as I could.Joe shuddered with the slick hot feel of my tongue in. I continued to slide the cloth across his member until he stopped and his whole body relaxed“Are you o.k.?” I asked as I dropped my hand.“Yea…better” he responded, out of breath.We quickly got out, dried off and dressed without saying anything, though it was obvious that I had no problem getting his shorts on this time.That evening Tim was in a better mood and joined in on the conversation and even helped clean up afterwards. It was good to see that I was able to help him this afternoonand I.