I was tired, hungry, and annoyed that things had notgone well. My husband was in his recliner reading thepaper looking all relaxed, and somehow this a...noyed me.“Look at you, just sitting around, I bet nothing wasdone while I was slaving away at work today,” Igrumbled.“Actually,” stated my husband as he looked up at meover his glasses, “The kids are in bed, the laundry isfinished, and dinner is made. You, however, need tocalm down.” Instantly I knew I had been. ..I then bring you down to the bathtub floor, the shower feeling like a warm waterfall in the middle of a rainforest on us. I have you lay on top of me. With your back to me I slide my hands over your mouth, I let you suck on my finger. You moan and suck harder as I motion in & out of you from behind while caressing your clit. Then I take that hand and slowly wrap in around your waist......I squeeze you tighter to me as your squirm to your next cum. But this one is not like that others. You. Are you?" Yeah. I keep thinking I'm making a mistake going all the way to the East Coast. I won't know anyone, and I'll be away from my family and..." She didn't finish her sentence."You'll know Derek," I said jokingly. She rolled her eyes. "Great, a bully who can exponentiate matrices. Okay, I won't know anyone worth knowing." Relax, Em, you're doing the right thing." I gently stroked the narrow strip of exposed skin above her waist with my finger. "You'll be great over there." How do you. ‘You’re good,’ I said. ‘A man likes to feel his babe being involved and a couple of squeals now and then works wonders, but don’t over do-it and if you have to cry make sure you give the impression you’re crying out of eternal gratification – keep a smile on you face while blubbering. Many men get scared when women cry. ‘Are you going to check my fingernails?’ I added. ‘No, whatever for?’ I told her and she was fascinated, saying what a great piece of advice that was. ‘My mom advised me to team.