Pardon is another word that comes from French, as is parboil, in cookery; mortise, as in a mortise and tenon joint in woodworking; or the word jest, f...r a joke: that comes from the French geste. It goes on and on.”“So YOU studied French at school?”“No. It wasn’t one of my priorities, but English language was, and that’s how I learned that so much of our language derives from French. It is why so many words in English end in -re (which the Americans have changed to -er, to make it easier to. He took his arms out of the sleeves, finally giving me a view of his bare torso. I stroked his arm while he began to undo the buttons on my dress. There were quite a few, which made my anticipation mount. My abundant flesh swelled out as the top buttons came open — down and down, more skin was revealed. He pulled me by the hand to a kneeling position, as my dress fell off, he rose in front of me. I immediately opened his belt, wrestled his pants open. They fell over his slim hips, revealing. The thick tongue came back down, this time circling her nipple before he sucked the entire tip between his lips. Heather sucked her bottom lip into her mouth to keep from crying out in pleasure. A moan did escape her lips as his teeth gently closed on her nipple and nibbled on it. Samson then sucked it like a baby for a few times before kissing his way over to her other breast. This time it was a little different. Samson's mouth still gave her nipple a workout, but now his hands were also on. “Hey, what about me, Hubby?” my wife said, with a fake pout on her face.“You look good enough to eat, and fuck,” I said, leaning into her ear.“Neither one of us is wearing any underwear, Richard,” she said in return.That had the appropriate effect on me.“Your date with him isn’t until tomorrow night, isn’t it?” I asked.“That’s right,” she said.“How about the two of you change back into what you wore here, and we go to the house for some three on three time?”“I thought you wanted to get rid of.