" That done, I turn around. With one of her arms still wrapped around my waist, I looked down into her upturned face and Gail leans back shoving her m...ound into my thigh, showing me that the shirt is unbuttoned nearly to her belly button. And again she starts her swaying so her breasts will move freely under this shirt of mine she has on. The swaying exposing first one nipple then the other. "You little minx look at you, your practically rubbing my nose in your tits." Yea, yea, yea and you just. He was surprised at just how much he hated her voice now. It hadn'talways been that way of course. At first they had been madly in love, tothe point where to be apart for a day felt like a terrible torture. Thekids had changed it a little, first Angela and then David. Everythingbecame more functional at that point, with naughty weekends beingreplaced by family holidays and Marks and Spencer's meals for two beingleft on the shelf because of their impracticality. They stopped havingsex after. ”“Wow.”“Excuse me sir, we need you to fasten to your seatbelt as we’ll be landing shortly,” interrupted the flight attendant.“Yes, of course,” he said. “Hey, when you get to the resort, ask for the acupressure massage. It will cure your jetlag. Trust me; I get it every time I go there. Look as much as I’m enjoying our chat, I should probably return to my seat and gather my things for when we land.”Rick stood up as Hailey asked, “Do you go there often?”“Yeah, at least once a year. I’m sure. I wipe it off grinning. I lean forward to kiss her lips, hang on a minute, she's kissing me back. Well, that's new. She pulls back. Damn it; she doesn't want to."Muse would think that it's perfectly acceptable for me to listen to music by a band almost as impressive as they are, they're most gracious like that." She turns her cute button nose up at me and returns to the dishes. I love it when she's playful; I miss that, I miss her."Is that so?" My hand brushes her hair from her shoulders as my.