I know, as well, that, after a skinful of beer, he doesn’t sleep soundly. He’s continually twitching.So, instead of trying to disguise what I was ...oing, I exaggerated my movements. As I played, I moved my elbow which moved the duvet cover ever so slightly. I lifted one knee which obviously pulled the cover sharply. Rubbing away, the cover was now being pulled tight across his body. This went on about 15 minutes. Then, his faint snoring stopped. Good, he had woken up. I carried on, now letting. I started smiling, and laid plans, somehow that message got lost in the shuffle.Friday, I changed a few things and got home just after noon, I took a long bath, shaved all the things that wanted shaving, pulled on a set of sweats and got to work. First I made certain that his bags were packed for the trip, that all was ready and set aside, then I started supper plans, I intended for him to have a great dinner before he left. ( also our usual pattern. it was common for him to have to go away for. Liftingmy skirt up, she nuzzled against my panties, then slid them down my hipsand thighs to taste my pussy. I bucked and gasped at the touch of hersoft tongue, her breath aroused me even more as her tongue coaxed my clitout and nibbled on it. My body was more alive than ever, I cried andscreamed as she brought me to my first shuddering orgasm as a woman.Even as a man, id never orgasmed like this, it lasted and lasted for whatcould have been an hour, but was more like 5 minutes in the real. He sorted out a couple of pieces of pizza each and settled onto the couch next to me. The first thing he did was turn off the television.“I thought we were going to watch a film,” I said.“Sure, we were also going to have a chat. I thought it best to get it out of the way.”“Okay,” my response was barely above a whisper.All my feelings from the morning came rushing back. The guilt, worry and confusion, but also the happiness, the need fulfilled, love and warmth. Not forgetting the awesome orgasm.