Colt had already rubbed Jacob the wrong way. I was barely able to get him to allow Colt a ride on the Hades." Allow?" the General asked. "You're his f...ather. You just had to order him." Sir, you may be a great General and a respected leader, but with all due respect, you have no idea what sort of person Jacob is. You do him not give orders concerning his project. You'd have a better chance telling a teenage girl to give up shopping. We get along as a family because we respect each other's. Your husband waits at home for your return, feeling so inadequate, ashamed, humiliated, remorseful and so damn aroused. He can't control his arousal. He doesn't want to masturbate. He wants to be ready for you when you return but he can't help himself. He lays on your marriage bed, masturbating to the thoughts of you, till he ejaculates. Once he has climaxed, the feelings of arousal fade and are replaced by feelings of remorse, buyer's remorse. He feels so ashamed. He should never have done. Joy was in a trance like state as his scent tickled her nose and her mind was swimming with images of his lips on hers. Her body froze and her trance broke when his hand touched hers. Her heart pounded in her chest as his fingers wrapped around her hand. She found herself gasping for breath as her eyes glazed over becoming a darker shade of brown. "Hi, my name is Joe," he said with a slight smile. "Sorry about that, Joe, my name is Joy," she said just above a whisper trying to keep from. Inversely I worked my up the opposite foot, calf, and thigh once finished with the other. I was so close to her sex she could feel the slightest of breaths I took. By this time her garden was thunder storming, for a puddle of her sweet nectar had formed in the bed. I kissed her most intimate spot and she no longer could control herself. She grabbed my head and thrusting upward, forcing my lips back to hers. I didn't panic, I knew I had teased her something horrible. I forced her back down and.