And let me tell you that this is again not my fault this time either. I am a victim of circumstances all over again. This shit just keeps happening to... me and I am the victim of it all. I been trying to stay out of trouble because you being so tight assed about such things and all. I have been doing my level best not to piss you off. Because one thing I know for sure is that you never want to piss off a judge when you got to appear in front of him. You know that your own self.So let me tell you. I considered asking Maggie if we could just stop now and end involving anyone else in our sex life. I thought she would agree to this. However, I wondered how much more she had done with Michael since I had been away. Would she ever be happy to just have me, when she had done so much more with others?There was something else, which I struggled to admit, even to myself. I felt that I was due more fun. I’m sure Kat would tell Maggie the truth about my time staying in her house. Apart from. "Three and a half?" "I sucked your cock while you were napping," she said. I brushed aside the strands o blond hair that fell across her face and said, 'Did I come?" "A bit. Not much." "I never woke up." "You were probably dreaming." "I was." "About what?" "Us." "Tell me, please," she said and cuddled closer to be. "We were married and very happy and you were pregnant," "What a lovely dream. I wish it could come true,' she said. I leaned over and kissed her. I felt my cock stirring. I`m thinking now, because in that moment, I didn`t so I said immediately: “No problem.” She replied: “yes, but I will mess up my floor. You know, when we`ll finish, it`ll be blood everywhere!...” Dazzled again. So I missed the taxi, I was risking not to get another one too soon, and I was not getting some either. Damn! And she got upset because I told her she is good just for sex…But, because a need –(s)e(x)pecially- is the best teacher, an idea came through my mind, and I asked her: “do you.