I can’t welcome you home like a loving family could, or like you expected or even deserve, but at least come and let me buy you a drink while you co...me to terms with this situation.’ This kind gentleman gently helped me from my seat and guided me toward the airport lounge. As we walked he introduced himself. He said he was an attorney and a reserve Colonel in the Judge Advocate General’s Corps. ‘If you don’t have a personal attorney to help you with this mess, I would be honored to represent. So sexy purrs, or moans, just my passed out wife with a semi-dry cunt. I felt completely unsatisfied but still incredibly horny. I began to take care of myself, lathering some bedside lotion on my shaft and rubbing my 9inches to relief. As I pumped away my mind quickly wandered from my wife to Joss in the other room. I pictured her lean body naked, pink lips in an O as I slid into her firm ass or wet slit. It became maddening. My head becoming intoxicated by the thought, and probably the booze. When she had been in her heavenly state of being, she often heard the whispers and laughter amongst her peers about the "human" obsession with all things sexual. As a quasi-Throne with human appearance, Angela emphasized with the human flotsam and jetsam floating around the peripheral nooks and crannies just shy of the gates of heaven. Her banishment struck her as a trifle severe for her unfulfilled thoughts about the mysteries of human copulation. Only the promise that it would be temporary. Are you looking at porn? she brazenly asked. NO I AM NOT! I replied sternly. Then why have you got a boner? she asked looking directly at the huge bulge in my shorts. Again I stammered a response Er..um..er well guys sometimes get boners, as you call them er um just because they do. It was the that I noticed that she hadnt done up her straps. Her top hung loosely over her pert small boobs, nothing could be seen but it was highly erotic, which didnt help. My dad looks at porn she informed me,.