" Yes," she told him. "Eight o'clock. Okay. See you then." She hung up and gave the phone back to Anna."He promised me an 'intense orgasm'." Clearly t...hat appealed to her. I was skeptical.The next night I watched my wife get ready. She was supposed to wear something sexy. She chose a tight black miniskirt with a bright blue silk blouse which she left unbuttoned far enough to see her black lace bra. The matching thong was not as easy to see. A pair of blue heels finished the ensemble. All that. I smile to myself.I am on fire. I burn. I swear I feel a trickle start down my leg.She is open before me. So beautiful. In the near-darkness I think I see her tip herself toward me. Asking me. Encouraging me. Begging me silently. Her musk is undeniable. I am in heaven. I must.The tip of my nose finds home.As I poke my tongue out, the old comedy routine about 'Licking the Alphabet' haunts me. "Why not? I'm just trying to make her feel good and have nice dreams, not make her climax.". He loved her in ever sense of the word. But she would never know. Michael laid down in his room and sighed. “I wish she knew,” he said.(_)(_)(_) The first thing that Jason knew when he woke up was that he smelled perfume. When he opened his eyes, he saw Isabella sitting on his bed. She was wearing one of his shirts, which only made him smile. “Good morning,” she said, flashing him a flirty smile. “Hey. How did you sleep?” “Excellent after the sex. Thanks for that.” He jumped up, his eyes wide.. I was terrified of getting my pelvic area too close to hers, as I did not want her to feel how much I was enjoying this dance. Immediately after the song finished, I turned and discretely rushed to my bedroom and stealthily closed the door. A few strokes later I was relieved. After cleaning up, I returned to the crowded living room. With radar like precision, Julie spotted me and shot a somewhat naughty look my way; as if she knew what I had just finished doing in my bedroom. I felt a slight.