“Your waist, it is so very obvious that while it may be an inch or so larger than what some think of as ideal, it dips in amazingly from your hips. ...What we guys unconsciously look for is that inward dip.” As I said that I moved my hands to her hips, then up and down her sides a few times, along that curve from hip to waist, then up slightly. “This is what we admire, this amazing shape that women have and we do not. We are like a line that moves from wide shoulders to narrow hips along our. But she still has the hot little body she guarded so closely in school."I honestly don't remember Sheryl ever being so crude when we were in school together, not even in the girl's locker room where some of the girls were a lot less inhibited. I can't help but wonder if she talks this way all the time now or if this spate of foul language is just for my benefit.I suspect the latter is the case. She obviously hates me but her venomous response to me coming between her and a boyfriend in high. I'm constantly picking up and putting away her clothes. I feel like I'm constantly loading and unloading the dishwasher. I'm always having to put away her stuff in the bathroom. It's really been becoming frustrating to me - it's not like I've got all the time in the world to take care of all her crap! This marriage is supposed to be a partnership - and that means we are supposed to take care of things together!Yesterday, I had a really crummy day at the office. It seemed like everything that. He kept his eyes on the screen as I snuck my lips onto his tiny cock. My blonde hair was running wild bouncing up and down in his lap as time to time he would place his hand atop my head. Now with his pants around his ankles I caressed him between his thighs as I sloppily sucked his cock. Spit and precum filled my mouth washing thick white rings of saliva up and down his rod. I could feel him growing in my mouth as I continued to wrap my tongue around his cock. Dropping to the floor went his.