I’ve no opportunitiescoming up to get her drunk until my birthday at the endof the month so it will just have to be f****d hand-jobs until then....***No sex this week with my wife, she is giving me a wideberth. I did masturbate, noisily, in bed one night butshe didn’t react except for moving to the far edge ofthe bed.When I realised she wasn’t going to come to me I sloweddown and took my time. I lay on my back and thoughtabout things I would like to do to my wife, slowlyworking. He was left alone to sort the purchases and find places for themin the bureau drawers and cupboard. He found it pleasurable to fingerthe silky pieces as they were neatly folded and laid away. Then hefollowed instructions by removing his jeans and T-shirt and replacingthem with his new dress over a full slip. How delightful it felt to havethe silky slip slide smoothly into place over his shapely body! Nylonsockettes replaced his red anklets and he walked toward the mirror onhis new pumps with. ”The Chief Engineer chuckled before continuing. “I will bet your termination of your assailants got the Captain’s attention. You know he had to have been watching. He would not have missed your assassination.”“Oh, it is obvious that he monitors every communication I make, well, unless we use what we have set up. But we need to continue using an open channel unless what we say is something that we absolutely should keep secret. We need to feed him just enough to satisfy him that we are not. He was shocked, screaming at me to explain myself. Well, I just told him the fucking truth. I yelled at him that he was a mistake and that I regretted the day he was born. He was furious! We argued back and forth at each other, calling each other names and yelling out obscenities. He screamed at me to shut up and shoved my mouth down on his cock. I bobbed up and down his rod, slurping up his precum. He told me I was a filthy fucking whore and that this was all I was good for. I bitched back.
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