As I was there, and excited to be doing this, I wanted it to happen already. Then, he changed his tactic. He started to put the slightest bit of press...re on his hand, pushing ever so slowly and carefully, all the while twisting it slowly clockwise, then back counter clockwise. He kept this up until he was right at the point of getting past the widest part of the hand, that second set of knuckles and getting his entire hand inside of me. I can't begin to describe the tension...in me, in the. One day I told her that her husband must be the luckiest man in the country. He must keep her very busy; I certainly would, giving him a massage every night.Pat became a little quieter at that. "Sven..." she said, "He can't bear me touching him like that; in fact, we sleep in separate beds now." And then, in a rare moment of complete candour, she added, "That side of our marriage died a long time ago; he's more interested in going out with the lads and drinking these days."Now Pat is no oil. .. this Story is meant as Satire Only and is for the Enjoyment of Adults.--------- Chapter 11Kenzi Monroe Premiere Dance….Later that same Friday nightLittle Rock, ArkansasA few minutes after Alex and Scott left the dressing room, the other strippers working that night went in to check on her. They helped her get off the floor and into the shower; the whole time getting her ready for the stage they plotted on ways to get back at Alex and Scott. But in the end, it was things they would never. The cloth barely makes any sound at all as it tears.The Bitch stops breathing for a second in utter disbelief. The top practically falls apart, there must have been other tears and maybe pulled seams. She’s topless, aching nipples exposed to the cold air of the fan.My wife loves having her breasts caressed and played with. They’re so very sensitive. She didn’t always have them. When we were first married, she was so thin, she had what she termed “mosquito bites”. She’s gained some weight since.