Claustrophobia, eh? Thank God it wasn't something I suffered from. But I'd heard it could be unbearable, and I felt for her deeply. Somehow I must try... to distract her from that terrifying sensation of being shut-in. The only possible solution was startlingly clear. I must lift her into that other state of being, where we forget normal life, and lose all track of time..."Grace, listen. We're going to get through this. Better if you keep your eyes shut for now. Remember - you are not in a. He had spent considerable time here with the plasterers, and had picked up a couple of additional jobs from them while working for us. He returned home when everything was completed with quite a bit of money, and a promise to work on our other houses.Also during this time, the foundations for the next two houses were poured, the masonry walls were started, and the basement floors were poured. Additionally, the excavation for the basements of fifth and sixth houses were started, as Mr. Franklin. Your hands massage the tops of my breasts that are now heaving and fighting against the top of the corset. You kiss my neck causing me to lift my head with pleasure giving you full access to my breasts. You lower your head and begin to kiss the nipples that are half poking out over the top of my corset. My fingers run through your hair, down your neck and run down your shoulders and back. As you begin to undo the laces of my corset, I reach one hand down to your manhood which is hard and. Recently we had increased our gym nights from two to three each week, working out on the machines and enjoying the ever-present eye candy. For a couple in our forties, we were both in pretty good shape, if I must say so myself, and sweating and straining at the gym helped keep us feeling young at heart, plus it never failed to put us in the mood for the bedroom festivities which inevitably followed. Our typical gym nights always ended the same way, with us tearing our clothes off as soon as we.