To his eyes, always kept apparently focused upon something else other than Katherine during his visits, he still found himself remarking upon her beau...ty. Increasingly at night he remembered the time he had her across his lap as he paddled her ... and how that vivid memory made his cock rampant and rock hard. He had no shortage of casual girlfriends, but none had the combination of both angry pride and submission that stiffened his cock and his increasingly exotic erotic fantasies.In their. “Eegz,” he manages to utter. It takes him a while to pronounce the next words: “Ugg ee.”“Not unless you call me ‘mistress’.”“Eezd…” he begins. “Eedrr…”I’d love to torture him some more, but I need my fill. Thunder crashes close, now. I strip up. The low light deepens each shadow, including those below my nipples. I apply them against Jordan’s back as I rid him of the rope.He has some trouble advancing as I push him towards the bed. I hardly help by squeezing the pump two more times. His. We were talking about various topics and was trying to build rapport. I was so much in the urge to bed her somehow but, didn’t have the guts.Suddenly power came back. The tv was behind me and she was sitting in front of me. I got totally frozen when her eyes are awestruck on the tv I could hear the white wife moaning sound.I was embarrassed to the core and switched off the tv. She gave me a sheepish smile. I was so much worried and pleaded not to tell my parents or Ravi uncle. She said she. He needed to stop allowing her to haunt him. He needed to enjoy what he had before him instead of lusting over what he didn’t have and would never have. He needed to focus his love on Lorraine and on his newborn, baby daughter. How dare he even think of another woman at a time like this? Yet, he did. Something not to be, deep down in the pit of his stomach, he felt empty. He felt hungry. He felt incomplete without having Emma in his life. He felt cheated. Instead of feeling happy on what should.