Nein, so war und ist unsere Ehe nicht. Aber mein Mann ist ein sehr guter Ehemann, der mich über die Jahre sehr gut kennen gelernt hat, und so wahrsch...einlich auch eine Veränderung an mir festgestellt haben will. Es war Sonntag, wir hatten lang geschlafen. Nach dem gestrigen Besuch im Musical waren wir auf dem Nachhauseweg in einen Stau geraten, mussten Stunden auf der Autobahn verbringen, weil dort ein Unfall passiert war, und die Straße voll gesperrt wurde. Ich war schon auf dem Beifahrersitz. As I progressed into the tale upon the pages, the visions invoked by the shameless descriptions thereupon of actions both experienced and wished for began a stirring in my loins, the beginnings of arousal. My cock, thus far listless and at rest, began to swell and lengthen, increasing twofold in it’s proportions as my free hand lightly grasped it and began languidly stroking it’s lengthening shaft. Not much further along into the sordid yarn, the first rivulets of glistening pre-cum began to. She knows the answer is yes and she says that she is leaving early and says I can put the order in now. I ask what she wants and she tells me what ever I order her will be fine. I get my usual and order her one. When she gets to work I head back to the office and sit down at the desk she leans down to set my coffee down. After weeks of flirting back and forth she is leaning down a little longer than what would be normal. I look and she is wearing a nice V cut shirt her leaning down I can see. In the hope that I would pass them on their way out I continued my journey, the wagon leaping a bucking over the ragged and rock littered ground, and kicking up clouds of dust in my wake. “My God,” I thought, “If I broke down here…” For a moment I was glad there was someone else ahead. The hills drew closer and took more tangible form. “Hills” is perhaps too grand a title for them. They were little more than large rocky outcrops but as I had been warned, did have some dangerous declivities.