I could have stayed buried in her special prize for another hour she tasted so good!“Brenda sweetheart. May I have the privilege to connect with you...in the most special of ways? I want so much to be inside of you?” She was panting heavily as she answered.“Oh yes Jerry. Please don’t stop now. I want you so much! I love you so much! Please make love to me now!”I drew on forty years experience in what I had learned about pleasing a woman. An hour later we were both spent with my love lying on top. We quarrel over the smallest things, as I’m educated more and advise him on family matters. He can’t digest that I know more, so we end up in fights. On one occasion, he brought up a matter that he wanted to marry sheela, a whore who lived in the nearby slum and accommodated her lovers for single nights there. We fought bitterly. I was torn emotionally.I cherish love. I cherish kind words. I wanted to run away. That day, when I left for work, there was rain. I carried my umbrella but it could. She went back to the father of her kid and left me in the dust. Ah, the times we had, and I loved her and her son like he was my own too. Oh well. I should get going you don’t need my emotions on top of yours.”She reached out and touched my arm. It was so gentle and sensuous. I stopped and looked her in the eyes and saw a passion and then a flame of desire. I knew that at that moment I could make her mine, and I decided to do it. I had not had sex in so long that just the mere thought made me. Wade suddenly realized he was still holding the big bouquet. Quickly turning to Diana, "We brought these. We hope you will like them." They're beautiful," Diana said as she took the bouquet, "Thank you so much. We'll keep them out here for now, and put them in our bedroom later so we can smell them all night." The women oohed and aahed over the flowers, then the Queen set the vase on a table.This was the Reeds' second meal to share with the Matthews, and the married pilots had brought a large.