The relaxing feeling after climaxing Afterwards me and Ingmarie took a joint shower together. We agreed for me to stay the night at her place, We dran... a little more whine and we spent the rest of the evening only wearing underwear in front of the tv. We cuddled and kissed a bit, but rather soon I could hear the snoring sound of Ingmarie sleeping. After a short while I did the same.The morning after when I woke up, Ingmarie was not in bed. My cock was quite hard because I needed to pee badly.. Sheila immediately fixed her eyes on his semi-rigid cock as he moved to the bed to release the handcuffs. Her mind was already imagining it pushing into her and giving her some relief of all the sexual tension her husband's teasing had built up inside her. She so wanted that cock hard and inside her.Once he got the handcuffs off of her it was once again time to get her all worked up. He gave her a simple order, which she was quick to obey. "Make me hard" was all he said. She reached out and. Not those little pecks on the cheek as he’s running out the door, but a real kiss, soft, passionate, intense. I needed to feel hands on my body, exploring me, stroking my skin. I needed his voice in my ear, telling me how much he wanted me, even after all these years. I tried asking him, tried talking about it, he just didn’t understand. ‘I like things the way they are Lisa…why do we need to change things?’ He had rejected me so many times, pushed me aside, told me… ‘Later honey, I’m tired,. I watched his back stiffen with surprise as I barkedat him to place her drink down. He settled on leaving hiswifes cocktail resting on the edge of the bath tub. Havingno safe direction to face or cast his eyes, he fixed on staringdown into the vicinity of the bathtub. I let an uncomfortablesilence stretch out before grasping his shoulder and turninghim to face back towards me. With his bride, only 2 feet awayto his right hand side, sounding closer to orgasm by thesecond, he struggled hard to.