It was lovely to have her warm brown body snuggled up against me.‘Has Shane gone?’She nodded. ‘He on duty now.’ She heaved a big sigh..‘How�...�s it going with you two?’She smiled, ‘He wonderful, Jamie. I think I am in love, but I am scared.’I put my arm around her and pulled her into a hug. ‘Have you talked to him about how you feel?’She shook her head. ‘I don't want him to leave, like the others.’I hugged her tight. It made my heart ache to think about how much she must have been hurt in the. I watch your chest rising and falling—just barely perceptibly—with each inhale and exhale as you sleep.(Unconsciously, my left hand finds its way to my breast. It too is rising and falling, but more heavily as my own breathing quickens.)With the early morning sunlight starting to peak in around the borders of the curtains you picked out, I can survey your impossibly beautiful body. Starting to the foot of our bed, I see you have such cute, delicious toes. Nails painted pink. You know my. I gave her a few good licks - not hard, but she knew she got them, then proceeded to plow both front and back holes, before finishing up a load in her pussy. I pulled her nipples for a few minutes, then had some fun playing around in her split crack. I let out enough slack in the wrist chains to allow her feet to touch the floor, unhooked her ankle chains, then I left her standing there with her wrists over her head. In a half hour or so, I returned, then walked up for a little more. I probably saw more of Sophie once she was married than when they were engaged. I know that sounds odd but I was working an afternoon shift in a workshop repairing small electronics circuit boards and Sophie had given up work to be the little housewife. So several mornings a week I would pop into the little house she and Ian had bought. We would have a coffee and chat for a while. Sophie would always be asking me about my love life and I usually replied I had given up on men for the time.