I take the rest of the strawberry, and rub the juices on your nipples. You say, " hmmm , that's cold". I suck on both nipples, " hmmm , you taste so s...eet babe". I move up and kiss you. "Can I do whatever I want?" I asked. You say, "yes". I take a big strawberry and I start to rub your pussy with it. I push the end in your pussy a bit, not too far, I don't want to lose the strawberry. I eat the strawberry, " hmmm , that's good, babe, I can taste your juices mixed with the strawberry's juices".. I told her that it wasn't working, but she replied, 'Wait and try this then!', at which point I felt her fingers slide out and a smooth object slowly penetrate me. Wow it was going really deep but wasn't really hurting at all; maybe her fingers had opened me up and what was now inside me was just the ticket. I panted slightly whilst she moved the foreign object around in my arse. 'Ready John?, she said, laughing slightly, then she switched the vibro on. Wow I almost jumped off the bed such was. ” I tell him I would love to and ask if he has any requests. It is so great to be talking to him again since he has been away for so long. If I stop to think about it he hasn’t been gone that long, three months is all, but we are so use to being right around the corner that it is unusual to be apart for too long. After talking to him for the past hour he hasn’t changed at all. He is still that sweet guy that I grew up with. I remember when we had that talk about how scared he was that he would. By the third Friday I cautiously bantered with a few black sailors whom I remembered being introduced to the prior week. The presence of a live band helped encourage me to accept invitations to dance fast numbers with some of the black men. However, with my mind on my husband's return the next week I declined every request for a slow dance and left the club before the closing set of three slow numbers.Months of long, fitful nights alone in bed were over as I saw my husband coming down the.