I glanced down, and saw myself grow in slow gentle jerks, until I was, shall we say, fully alert. Her gaze was now locked on me, and I involuntarily ...reached down and gave myself a little stroke... her eyes widened. I touched myself again briefly, and noticed her rub her legs together ever so gently. I was really afraid to go any further, but couldn't help myself now that it had reached such intensity. With my left hand I slowly stroked myself, and with my right hand I touched her arm. When she. That plot was either against my throne and crown or it was against the thrones of Spain. In truth it does not matter. What matters is that Don Hugo must have trusted these men to act in his favour when matters turned against him and they did not. They chose to betray him and to protect themselves from any possible fallout that might evolve out of Don Hugo's downfall. Having been betrayed, Don Hugo is taking his revenge and he is proving himself to be very capable at it. He has killed two men. He put his bag in back and we drove to his motel a couple miles from my campus. He kept his eyes on the road occasionally looking at me. Me, I stared at the box and wondered what could be inside.He took the box and we went into the room, I sat on the bed while he sorted his things and took care of his natural needs. He joined me on the bed, kissing me, stroking me, generally making me feel really loved, safe and taken care of. After a few minutes of this, I thought I was ready to start the D/s. I know you've had sex with Brenda and even though you've had little experience of sex with another woman she enjoyed it and you appeared to enjoy it. I certainly enjoyed having you, but now we are talking about a long-term association. Are you certain you want to get involved?" I can't think of anything I want more. I'm about to lose a husband whom I love dearly and we used to have a very full sex life, both us were sex addicts and I still am. Incidentally his cock was as big as yours and I.