She began to use less Jip, even on occasions when what she did was disgusting and humiliating. Ron seemed to reciprocate, especially to her romantic g...estures and even though she could still not reach orgasm with him, she was encouraged that things would get better.But after a rare weekend when Ron was away at a conference and her services were not demanded, Ron returned to a candlelight dinner and wife dressed in flimsy negligee only to beg off because of exhaustion. As the weeks progressed,. His lips brushed against my jaw and left a trail of kisses right down to my collar bone. His hands slipped under my tank top and he started lifting it over my head slowly. My hands trailed down his chest and soon, his hard cock was in my hand again. “You never told me you were seven inches soft,” I said with a wink. He smirked then leaned forward and whispered in my ear. “Wanna take this to your bedroom? I don’t want anyone else walking in on us.” I giggled and nodded. I lead the way but didn’t. “—a dog.”“Ja.”“You’re not gonna tell me you don’t know what I meant, are ya?”I gaze at him with a look of innocent incomprehension.“Look, Elf, it’s an –““—idiom. Ja, I know.” I grin as I get up off his lap. “Just trying to lighten things up, mein Freund. The melodrama in here vas getting so thick I vould soon have to have teleported us avay before ve suffocated.” Grabbing a hand, I pull him up from the chair. “Come. It is almost time for supper and I’m hungry, despite all this beer. . Daddy does put a bigger plug in me almost every day as I work my way up to the sixth, and biggest one. I spend most mornings looking at job sites for my profession, applying for some so to say I have. I did apply for a couple out-of-state positions, as there are not that many offers locally right now. I figure I could just mess up any interview if a potential employer did respond.I expanded what type of job I would be suited for, and did apply for some others locally. My heart really wasn’t.