But in my mind, I was thinking “U can't be shy… Not tonight darling…”. I went for her neck and started licking her near her ear lobe and n...eck area. Meanwhile, I kept pushing her top up to expose her bra. Her breathing was getting heavier which confirmed to me how much she also wants it. Again I went for her lips, kept kissing her long enough while pressing her boobs. Then I started to move down to her neck then cleavage area and then finally on top of boobs. I pressed her one boob and. One was Paul and the other was Gary, this much I know, but if you asked me which one was which I'd be at a loss to say. OK, it's sunny Queensland, hubby is off on some golf course doing what he loves the most, chasing those little white balls, and his sometime loving wife takes a trip to the local club to sit with the oldies to play bingo, with little success. It's approaching lunch time now, I'm on the club's wide terrace, and the view of the beach and the sea under a flawless sky is well. Her eyes sought him out now, she didn't want to die, but could she do this? She knew deep down he was a gentle man, and would make things as easy on her as possible, but could she do what he wanted her to do?She watched him approach a nude woman who was sitting at a table crying. He said something to her and she shook her head. He talked with her some more and she finally gave him a tentative smile.Daniel motioned the woman he had been having sex with, if that was what you called it, earlier. About then, a retired Lieutenant Colonel for whom I’d worked asked if I’d like to be a reader/editor for a book he was writing. That went well, and gave me the idea of doing something similar on my own. I wrote a book about Marine snipers that sold reasonably well, then decided to try some fiction. In a year or so I had sold a couple of adventure novels aimed at the armchair wannabees, and suddenly I was my own boss for the first time in my life.My life doesn’t suck. I write in the morning,.