.. cuter, I think" Kim said hesitantly."Thanks but I don't feel cute. I feel really strange. I think I must be really horny cause I got a weird sensat...ion in my dick. Why don't you think of something to do about that, honey?"Kim then unzipped his pants and pulled them off followed by his boxers. She took out George Wipplebottom III. (That's what Charlie called it) and began to massage it tenderly. Charlie loved a good hand-job and Kim was the best. He had trained her to give them just the way he. ..ha, ha!... he's going to get those tingling outdoor frilly-frighttrembles, I think." They were my own satin pyjamas, Mother. I wore them the night we got'married'; the only night he's ever seen me going to bed, what with youhaving him to yourself now."Her words brought a whimper from her husband as he stood beside hismother-in-law's chair. The satin pants were extremely wide legged,perhaps eighteen inches across, all the way down. But that was only thestart of his public humiliation worries. ‘You impressed me Aline. You showed everyone what a high-schooler can do in a meet like this.’ ‘You impressed me too Sullivan.’ On an overwhelming impulse Aline threw her arms around him for an intense full-bodied hug. Her initial thought was a wish that he hadn’t been wearing a T-shirt so that she could feel him better. Instead she managed to slightly wobble her breasts on his chest. What followed was an awkward stumbling two-second hug. During that two seconds Aline experienced the delight. Gabriel, her thrice educated, soft-spoken, considerate husband, was like an animal infull rut.“I demand you tell me why. You cannot deny me my rights I’m your husband.”He held her pinned against the hall wall and whispered furiously in her ear. Shecouldn’t catch the shiver that wracked her in time for him to not see.“See? I know you want me.” He kissed her neck pressing his erection into her and sheclosed her eyes, savoring the feel of him, the way his breath blew against the skin on herneck.