When he asked what condition, you said straight up why your blue balls of course. The sexual tension hung in the air like a real thing, and you both s...et a date and time.The night of the supper you looked especially spectacular and super sexy. Light makeup, a revealing top showing your delicious cleavage and tight slacks accentuating your womanly curves. As we met up at the lobby bar and waited for our table, the mood was relaxed and comfortable. He commented how lovely you were and I agreed. They were gone. As I was feeling around for them my hand hit a mousetrap, it snapped shut on my frozen fingers. I screamed in pain. It took me several minutes to get it off my hands were so numb. I crept around the house and peeked around the corner, planning to try to get to my car and leave, but the car was gone. My wife still had keys to my car. She must have pulled it into the garage while I was behind the house, naked and on my knees. I had really gotten myself into a fix now. I had no. "Susan, marriage is an elastic thing; it expands andcontracts; the fights and the making up are part of that, yet if it'strue love, it's always there, and that's something you can always counton. I know Greg as good, or maybe even better than anyone else, and Iknow that he would not have asked you to marry him unless he was verysure of how he feels. So, unless you want to miss out on a good guy, ifI were you, I'd go find him and hug, and tell him that you'll marryhim!" It just seems so quick!. Whatever it was, something had caught her eye. We laid there panting with our faces just inches apart. Probably both thinking the same thing… what’s next? I bent down and kissed closed eyelid… then her cheek… then her neck. When my lips touched her neck, she released a low, sexy moan. I kissed her neck for a while and let her squirm under my body. My left leg was between hers, and I could feel her starting to press her hips up against it. I raised my head and looked into her eyes. There were.