.you know my husband, Jim, is not well. He has high blood pressure, diabetes, arthritis and can barely get around.”“I noticed”“The point is, t...here are a lot of other things he can't do anymore, for a few years now. We’ve talked a lot about it and we both came to a decision a while ago. We think you can help us with this...problem. It’s been years, my wants and needs have not gone away, so we’ve decided to bring in a safe, nice man to take care of me. ““Take care of you…?“Sexually, I mean. I’m. He wondered if Sue really would try to do something like that. He shuddered at the thought in thinking about it. He did think however that her saying she was sexually satisfied when she left his condo was a gross understatement.After Sue had left he thought further about them being together and wondered what she would do or how she would react if he had used another vibrator to stimulate her. If he had two vibrators and used them with Sue putting them into her two special places he thought she. Once he had the pants off, he grabbed her thong and pulled it from each pant leg. Deanna moved back to the same position now able to spread her legs open freely. He stuffed the wet thong in his pocket as he put his face back between her legs.“They are yours if you make me come, give that fence a nice juicy coat.”He exaggerated the painting motion and made firm strokes from as far down as he could reach to up past her clit, licking all the way through her pubic hair. Deanna felt like she was. I hoped no one thought I was odd or out of place. But westerners or Europeans were not unknown in this part of the world. After all, it had been held by the French for many years. After taking all afternoon to finally decide she lived in this large residence I returned to the consulate to mull over what I knew and what I desired. I was most truly obsessed with this little Arab flower. I thought of her as my "buttercup." I loved California buttercups. I had lived most of my life there and was.