Then another part knew there's no way I can make her stop because she is having to much fun. So I had to think of a way become part without ruining he... fun. I read a story on the internet about women that control their husbands orgasms and how the husband loved serving his wife. One Sunday afternoon I got up the courage to tell Andrea about the story and I sat in the den while she read it at the kitchen table. When she was finished reading she came in the den to discuss what she had just read.. My hand delved deeper along his thigh our mouths hungrily kissing soft moans escaping from each of our souls that’s when I felt it for the first time the rigid outline of his hard cock with my hand without skipping a beat I grabbed and stroked it through his jeans he arched his back as my hand massaged and stroked him. I was at a fevered pitch now there was no going back I was going to have his cock and I was going to have it now! I pulled away from his lips I took his earlobe and nibbled. .. You leave me no choice. Alright; I swear by the power of... ooh... the black tower, that I will not take anyone into my service by force." "It's a deal. Okay, before you get carried away again... turn me back into a woman." "What! Then I shall never get relief. The spell will drive me mad!" "Trust me." "But..." "Trust me." He placed one hand over his heart. "I mean you no harm." "Very well. Mmh... Let it be so." The dust swirled, leaving Rickhelm in the same form he. About 4 years into our marriage, the sex life was starting to dull. We have always had regular sex up till about that time, you know...missionary, her on top, maybe an occasional doggy style, some oral sex thrown in there...basically normal married life sex.Well anyway, about this time she was devoting more time to work and climbing the corporate ladder, and so was I. More her than me. She wasn't into sex that much, by the time she would get to bed she was exhausted and would be out within a.