I guess a lot of guys go through it once the kids are out of the nest, but it still hurts to be married to one. He didn’t have a lot to say and we f...nally ended up driving home in silence. Not an argument, but not real friendly either.“Thanks for going to lunch with me, Kayla. I’m so sorry. My husband acted like a jerk at the party and I want to apologize for him.”“Forget it, Sally. He was just being a guy who had one too many. Happens all the time. No big deal.”I really never noticed how. I was lying on his bare chest and running my fingers on his veiny forearms. I took this opportunity to let go of my inhibitions. I sucked his chest and his manly nipples. Wow, he had the best chest a man could have. I was caressing his abs and made my way up to his throat, nibbling on his Adam’s apple.He threw his head back and let out a soft moan. I was happy because he was responding the way I wanted. I was drawing circles all over his body and making him squirm. I was giving him gentle bites. "So you can see how slutty you look."Claire nodded, humming in agreement."There's no reason to be selfish though. I think other people would like to see what a slut you are too. Why don't you go outside and show your slutty little outfit off to the world, my pet?"Go outside? thought Claire. She was tethered to the wall. She couldn't even reach the hall, let alone walk down the stairs and out of the villa, onto the street. Wondering how she could possibly leave the room, she stared idly into. The Doctor looked at her and said, “I have heard of it before, it’s called autoeroticism, but I have never dealt with a case where the woman was trying to go to sleep and it happened! Let me examine you and rule out physical things first!” Bess expected to be told to go behind the screen undress and lay on the examination table but the doctor said, “strip, I want to see if it is physiological!” Before Bess even began undressing she began to get that tingle in her clitoris, which usually meant a.