I felt massive and powerful, my manhood finally beginning to assert itself. After a few minutes, I also noticed something else; I wasn't getting soft ...gain. I tried thinking of sports; work problems and even took a cold shower. Nothing helped.I was faced with either masturbation, and I wasn't sure that would work anymore, or finding some female assistance. I didn't relish the thought of going out with this lump in my pants. I remembered that I had Karen's number in my wallet. I decided to call. I fixed up our drinks and went to my room. Putting the drinks on my night stand, I got into my bed, under my black fur blanket (its was fake fur) with everything on besides the robe.“Oh where, oh where is my little sex slave? Oh where, oh where could she be?” Todd chanted making his way to my room.I was lying on my side, facing the door, and watched him come into my room wearing nothing besides for his boxers. I got up and walked towards him into his tight longing embrace. I was so close to. She had nagging feelings of unfaithfulness toward her late husband that she could not shake. It was as if he was still alive and she was somehow betraying her vows. Perhaps she was betraying his memory. She was uncertain and until she could reconcile those feelings, her possible relationship with Roger would have to wait. She hoped he would understand. She knew it was something she was obligated to tell him. She also knew that Roger was someone who might be an important part of her new. My princess opens her sweet mouth and I push her head onto my cock, and feel her tongue swirling around the head as she cleans my cock. I untie her ankles, and then her arms. We lay together, in the afterglow of a nice fuck session. There will be more to come tonight, but right now we both need to rest and recuperate. I take her hand and we walk into the bathroom and start the bath. While the bath is getting hot, I pull her to me and kiss her deeply, letting her know that I love her more.