His eyes were locked upon her face, searching for even the slightest bit of weakness from the bite of the knife and the poison that had covered it. Th...ere was nothing, not even a hint of a shadow under the beautiful blue of her eyes.Relief rushed over him and he began to shake. Luria turned, feeling his hand tremble in hers. "Balor?" I thought I'd lost you," he breathed. His hand reached out, touching the tender skin of her cheek, cupping it in his palm. Luria turned her head, pressing a kiss. "Did you like that?" You have to ask? Of course I liked it. I don't know of a man anywhere that wouldn't." I got the idea from you. The last time I washed your hair you did something similar and turnabout is fair play." I'm not complaining, trust me."She bent back down to her task, it was very distracting. I was supposed to leave the cream rinse in her hair for five minutes and as far as I was concerned this was a wonderful way to occupy that time. I stood there enjoying it with my hands. I may as well have shouted, 'I'm going home to have a wank over this magazine!' in the middle of the shop. The magazines ranged from the likes of 'Mayfair' to 'Fiesta' and 'Razzle'. But after a few reads, they were left to fester beneath my bed, their use no longer needed. Because once I discovered actual sex, porn and masturbation was a very poor second prize.As I hit my thirties, I found that regular pornography did little to nothing for me. So, I decided to pay my first visit to a sex shop,. It was like a train in the distance. I heard it but it didn't mean anything to me. I felt hands on my face and I began the climb back to consciousness. Then I was wide awake! I did keep my eyes closed as I listened to my wife and her sister. "You said he wouldn't die for a few months!" bawled Annie. "Look what I've done to Jeff!" "That's what I heard!" sobbed Brenda. "Help me do CPR on him! I mulled that interesting bit of information over. These women expected me to die! Then I felt lips on.