"He stripped, climbed into bed and they embraced and kissed."Our husbands would think this unmanly," Crystal murmured. "Only women cuddled with other ...women." When was this? Where do you come from?"Crystal smiled, "I was a Viking's wife in the 10th Century A.D. Our men filled our lives with children, adventure, and the riches of a continent; also loneliness, privation and death. They were gone for months at a time and we learned early in life to provide for ourselves and defend our homes. It was. My uncle repairs air conditioners, if you want, I could call him. Really? Because I dont have any time to call a reparatory. I could call him today or tomorrow, if you want&hellip, Thanks, Gabi, it would be better tomorrow. At least, its not wet in the house, its just hot. And today, Ive got 2 shows to prepared, but only one tomorrow. So tomorrow, Ill have more time for repairs. I putted my clothes and I was getting ready to leave, when I took my suitcase. I hugged my girls, I French kissed. They have enough to gossip about, without giving them anymore. Promise me?"And, just like that, something shifted. We now shared a secret. A small secret which would no doubt be public knowledge with a week, but just then it was ours and it represented a level of trust. Things began to move more quickly after that. Our brief conversations, carried out with very neutral expressions so as not to appear overly familiar to anybody glancing into her glass walled office, became more and more. She is approaching orgasm, and so am I. After the many time we have done this, she knows her pace... and mine. We climax together. I do not ejaculate, but I climax. I know that is hard to explain, but it is possible for a man to orgasm without ejaculation. I am not even particularly stiff. This is a mental thing. This is a pain thing. This is not a sex thing. To those who understand, no explanation is necessary. To those who do not, no explanation is ever sufficient.She returns to.