Playing with my wife's hair, to my mind, was his way of showing these three things. My hand then slipped down across your shoulders and down your spin... to your lower back, enjoying the feel of your lacy black body as it made its way there.Did you massage him? I bet you did. I hope you did. I really hope you did. There are so many times when one of your expert massages had led to the most incredible lovemaking between us and that's a scenario that I know you could easily have led him into.Maybe. "Yeah, Mike. I’m your girl now." Mike kissed me on the lips and whispered in my ear, "See you soon then. Come round to the back of the house, so nobody will see you come in." He pulled his finger out of my arse and patted me on the cheeks, as he left the house. I stood and watched him leave. My cock was still hard in my panties and my head was spinning with sexual frustration. I really wanted my boyfriend to fuck me hard, right now. I rushed upstairs excitedly and thought about what I was. As they both stood in the back corner of the room Gem turned them both invisible.Suddenly the door burst open, and an older man rushed in the room. He was about average height and build, with straight brown hair that was both graying heavy at his temples and had sprinklings of silver throughout the rest. He was dressed in very fine clothes that were made of silk and tailored to his frame.He looked frantically round the room for a minute, and then turned back to one of three guards who were. Arial says, “I preferred the weaker, nerdy brother…at least he was quick to help me out.” “I’m here now sis…” Arial rises from the couch and says, “How many girls did you have?” “20-30.” Arial says, “What was the longest with any of them?” “A month.” “2 years bro…2 fucking years…you’ve changed more than you think. You once thought a woman should be respected, valued, protected! Now look at you!” Eric rises and says, “My old ideals was that of a damned virgin. I knew nothing of women, who gave.