I gently stroked him as we kissed,squeezing ever so gently."Are you sure you want to do that?" he questioned.Instead of answering, I fell to my knees ...nd took him in my mouth. Thiswas something I had only fantasized about in the past. Now, it wascoming true. I caressed his balls while I licked his shaft, feeling himtwitch with excitement. What I lacked in experience I more thancompensated with enthusiasm. Soon, he filled my mouth while his groansfilled my ears.This scenario repeated itself many. " The guy backed away, thinking. I raised my voice and announced, "I'm going to throw this out in the hopes some of you are listening! Gentlemen! A bad attitude will get you your nervous system scrambled, a long nap, and a headache when you wake up -- and perhaps the loss of your wife and kids. Ladies, hubby doesn't get to say no! He can ASK you to stay, but he can't TELL you to stay! If you join the group leaving, he has two choices -- he can join you or he can watch you leave! You don't have. "What if we remove some of the layers underneath? Make the dress sleekand flowing." That would be scandalous! What would your father say?" Father told me today that I need to think more like a ruler and tounderstand my role and my place. What better way to show him I'm takingcontrol of my life for the betterment of the kingdom? Besides, it's notlike I'd be wearing anything that isn't flattering. I'd never wearanything that's not pretty." That last sentence shook me up a little. Iwas in control. It might be actually fucked, or just so drunk the wholeof Sunday would be spent in bed recovering. It didn’t matter, if truth be told. She had beenmoping in her room, pining for Tim to text an apology. It was not that she would have taken himback. Well, not at first. The text would have shown he cared they had broken up, that he caredabout her. He did not even send one text, not one. She had spent the last three weeks staring at her phone, denying the obvious. Now she was putting the phone down.