Depending on Annie's mood and sexual eagerness, MY ponytail can be placeddemurely from the nape of my neck, down my back, or in her favoriteposition, ...legantly raising from the back crown of my head and bouncingas we stroll hand in hand, exploring the city and ourselves.Naturally some things which Annie proposes and , in fact demands, havebeen, shall we say, inconvenient, or even, in point of fact, humiliating,especially when in public. SHE knows this. That is part of her thrill,her need. And,. “It’s like Im fucking the air with you, I can’t even remember the last time you gave me an orgasm, I have to that myself she said! You’re wasting my time! Our marriage will not survive unless I start getting decent sex somewhere, from anyone other than you.” I said nothing, hoping it was just an idle threat.A sexy slow song began to play as she danced very provocatively to the music. Her serious plans she intends to do, going out every night to the clubs and bars to get fucked by different. This was an interview for a CEO position in an up and coming company that will soon be world renowned. What you received in the registered mail gave you enough to suggest it to be so. Anybody that is any good as a CEO makes their decisions based on facts, not limited information. You called here without doing your homework. A CEO either does his homework or delegates it to somebody then reads the report. You didn’t, and in so doing, made some offensive comments.”“How was I supposed to know this. Hehe.” She said pointing at my stiff cock which had crept up the left side of my leg and was forcing the material up to about my knee. “Whoops ha yeah I guess it they did feel a little too good,” I said as I removed my hands from her and pushed my cock down. She giggled and covered herself back up. She stood and walked into the kitchen. “I’m getting a snack, do you want anything?” “No I’m good.” I heard her rummaging around in the fridge as I closed my eyes and mentally willed my erection.