"I know you didn't like what happened tonight. But you must remember I am his wife." "I know you are. But I can't help how I feel." "Well you are goin... to have to control you emotions better. I can't stay long, but as a way of making it up to you, I was thinking you might like to masturbate in front of me?" She didn't have to ask me twice. I pulled my now rock-hard cock out and started masturbating. We didn't speak nor did we break eye contact. After a few minutes, I got a little braver and. ”I've stripped out of my soaked leather, and am drip-drying in my underwear by the woodstove.“That would be extraordinarily useful,” I say. “Not for this mission, but after my infiltration team seizes control, we're going to need a force to have our backs while we rebuild. Never know how many loyalists will come after us, or if Bolvek's army will stay organized once he's gone.”“I imagine it will just be stragglers,” she says. She gazes down at my butt, and I'm suddenly aware that I don't even. My buzz was on, and so was my courage."I'll probably need help standing at the end of night. Would you be willing to help walk me to my bungalow if I'm close to death?"She laughed, "Hahahaha! Yes, for sure. Can't have you face-plant or I'd be in trouble for serving you too much!"I basically spent the night at the corner side of the bar making small talk with Vivian. We talking about anything and everything. She would serve a bunch of people, then come back to me, and that kept going for the. ” She stopped at Frank. She unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off. Then she unbuckled his belt, unzipped his slacks and dropped his pants. She dropped to her knees and helped him step out of his pants. Lastly she reached up and took hold of his undershorts and pulled them down. “Reach out and touch him Jill. Get him nice and hard and see if you can tell that it is not me.” Jill reached out and found Frank’s hardening prick. She wrapped her hand around it and started stroking it. .