Landon smiled at the idea, saying he had no problem about fucking a man’s asshole; but he first would give my husband a nice relaxing massage… So,... I arranged with him to come again to our resort room that same night…After enjoying a light meal for lunch, Victor and I went back to our room for a quick nap. My horny hubby tried to touch my naked body; but I told him I was still sore from the night before.Victor looked disappointed; but then I climbed onto his body and gave him the best blowjob he. And the whip. We need to bring back whipping and scourging. Whip all the evil women. Cane their daughters. Whip their backsides. Whip their tits. Whip their pussies. Strip them naked and put them to the mortification of the flesh. And mutilate their genitals. Cut their clits, sear their lips. They suckle not their children. They use their nipples only for pleasure. Extirpate them all. Brand their flesh with hot irons. Genital Mutilation. Dr. Brown was right. Only infibulation. Excuse me," I said. My voice sounded off, it wascracking and jumping up an octave. "I'm just happy to see... *couch**couch* you," I managed to get out, voice still cracking the entire time."Well, I'm happy to see you too, especially after what we did last night.And yesterday afternoon. And yesterday morning," she cooed.I tried thinking back, but couldn't remember what we had been doing thosedays, but all that was important was that I was here now. I reached upto brush her hair behind her. I moved to my bed, sitting down and opening the side drawer, pulling out my little companion and its lubrication. I can’t have him, but I can still dream. Dream this one last time before I grieved and try to let it all go. Squirting the fluid on the tip, I watch if slide around. How I would love to have tasted his cock, just once. To kiss his body all over, and have his mouth on mine. To feel the heat of his breath pressing against my skin. I lay back against the pillows, one hand playing with.