She said she had never done anything like that and it sounded like it might be interesting. She wanted to know more about what I had done with it. I d...idn't want to tell about Mr. Sato so I put her off.I told her to take her clothes off while we were finishing our wine. She immediately downed her wine and started unbuttoning her blouse. I poured us another glass of wine and retrieved my bag of goodies, putting them on the coffee table."Have a sip of wine." I told her. "You must do exactly as I. She stood with her arms folded across her rather frumpy blouse, waited until we were all quiet and then demanded our attention. “While you are in here I have something for you to look at. Do you see those?” She pointed up near to where the ceiling met the far wall.There was a large wooden panel with an array of bells. Each of the bells was labelled underneath on yellowing paper labels with the name of one of the rooms in the house.“Since it looks like we may have to use your services upstairs. The Yankees finished in a tie with Toronto for third, 87-75 on the season. Lots of folks would be happy at twelve games over .500. The Blue Jays probably were. A few years earlier, Oriole fans would have been thrilled.But not George Steinbrenner.The Red Sox had second place all to themselves. Nothing unusual about that, except they had been mathematically eliminated eleven days before the season ended.For us, it had been a great season. I hit 43 homers -- good enough for third-best in the AL.. .. When I looked over at my wife, she had her legs up... damn you room for being so poorly lit... that girl was in between her legs, I couldn't really see it but I saw her hand grasping the table. She never made a sound but I could see her hips moving slowly up and down. My dick was now ROCK ON HARD babay, if she was getting THAT treatment... wooohooooo... I'm gonna get my dick suck... so I thought. I kept my eyes on her, I truly wish I could have been able to see better but I knew she was.