I finally said, "It's incredible! Your husband must be mad to have left you. You are so beautiful and sexy." "Thank you, Spencer. I needed to hear th...at. You know, when I wore it on our wedding night, my breasts were smaller. I'm a size bigger since the twins were born. This negligee must have been pretty effective because he knocked me up that night and voila, I have twins!" She sat close to me on the sofa with her glass of Chablis. Brandy frankly spoke about her urges, and said she hadn't. “Ahhh,” I breathed. “If it was about that time then I probably will get myself off in the morning.” She changed up on me, bobbing her head slightly and using her lips to slide back and forth over the head. I was determined to continue. “If it was later, around the time you went to bed, then I’d more likely just get up, read some news and go to work.” She pulled her mouth off me just after I stopped. She rubbed my dick between her tits.“But that isn’t the only time, before work I mean,” she. “Of course I do. Why would you even ask?” I answered breathlessly, feeling the welcome warmth of desire kissing the insides of my thighs. She gave my ass a quick squeeze and was rewarded with a sharp intake of breath. “You make me want to do bad things to you, baby.” “I like it when you do bad things to me, Mrs. Vandermeer.” She smiled wickedly, her gaze holding mine as I trembled against her, rubbing my wet pussy against her thigh and letting out a fevered moan of desire. She kissed me. Italso feeds one's vanity, of course, for which reason alone, even if"beauty" (that is, sexual desirability) were not also a sort of power inand of itself, few, if any, women would abandon. Sexual desirabilitygives women an edge in the eternal battle of the sexes.But men also have an edge. They have superior physical strength, whichmeans that the political and social power that women enjoy is theirs toenjoy solely because men willingly consent among themselves to sharethis power with women. .