I know what you’re thinking. All I can say is get your mind out of the dregs of the gutter. It’s not like that. Crap, I tell people all the tim... I won’t talk about something, either because it’s illegal, my employer doesn’t allow it (hello, this is my job, you know paychecks and hours and all that bullshit, even though I work at home), or I find it revolting. This isn’t like that. I’d do it if I could find a way to do it right, but the exact technology isn’t available anywhere I can find,. She sips her moscato as she slips her own fingers inside her warm body. She moans as she forgets about the cares of the day. It doesn’t take long for her to start replaying in her mind the scene in the book where the male actor takes the female actor in his mouth and she gets herself to cum all alone. She finally releases and her body relaxes itself with just that thought alone. She slides out of the tub and bubbles and dries off and gets in bed naked, hoping her husband will come lay beside. 13. My Boyfriend and the Joy of SexA short time after we came back from holiday, I sat Saskia down to talkabout my interest in men. She had known all along that I would want totry a ?straight? relationship and was worried that I'd dump her once Ifound a man. I spent the night comforting her, assuring her that Iwould never, whatever happened, dump her. She was part of my life and Icouldn't imagine life without her. I told her I would never leave herout of any decisions I made about dating men.. “Was she the girl of your dreams?” He jumped slightly as I landed on the bed but relaxed when he realized I wasn’t going to tickle him. He rolled slightly to his side and laid his head in his hand. “She left me hangin.” He said with a chuckle. “What a tease.” “What????” I hollered. “What kind of A-hole thing is that to say?” I reached over to slap him and he backed off, flailing his hands in front of him and laughing. “You better say your prayers, Boy!” I stated and began to lightly slap him.