” “Yes,” I cry out as I cum in wave after wave of wonderful release. She milks every drop from me. God she is good at this. I am drained, tired...and content. I give her a cuddle once I clean myself up then roll over and drift off to sleep. She rolls over to her side, but is not sleeping, but thinking. The Wife - Jules Men are funny creatures. Some want to dominate everything and everyone but may not be capable of any of the important things like holding down a job and keeping on the straight. Everyone else is dressed amazingly, it is like I am backstage at a burlesque show. And speaking of show it appears mine is about to start as Emmy whispers into my ear that, “It is time.” I gulp the last of my drink and nod wryly as she takes my hand and leads me toward what appears to be a darkened stage across a small wooden dance floor. Emmy switches on some lights and a huge cylindrical box becomes apparent before me. It looks carpeted on the outside and has five thigh height boxes around. . same thing. Stand up and take your blouse off."I was a little surprised when she did exactly that. She looked a little mousey, but didn't hesitate to undo the buttons and slip the blouse down her arms. I moved over to stand in front of her, and held my hand out for her blouse. When she gave it to me, I said, "Now the bra." Her eyes never left my face as she popped the front catch and slipped the bra off, then gave it to me."Do you want the rest of my clothes, too?" Her expression didn't give. We cheered as the Phi Kap/Omega float went by. Captain Jack was, of course, in the pilot's seat of the nautically themed float, taking it all way too seriously. He waved down at us, looking imperial in his Horatio Hornblower getup. I got the feeling he really didn't recognize us sitting there saluting him. He turned and waved to people on the other side of the street, never changing expression at all as he swiveled back and forth in front of his big spoked wheel. We laughed a lot at Jack's.