Why was I stopping now? Unlike weaker womenwhose hands tire after 20 minutes of teasing, I could go like the EnergizerBunny! Usually I'd tease him for... five or six hours til I went to sleep, leavinghim frustrated next to me in bed (fun waking up and touching it a bit at 2a.m. to wake him up a bit) or I'd bind his hands and feet together and puthim in a corner, where he'd attempt to rub his dick against the wall, dry-humpingin the vain hope of an orgasm. This is actually rather humorous to watch;. I felt like I had been caught, and I buried my face in the pillow, and hoped he'd go away.No such luck. He kept nosing around and licking, and I realized to myself that his tongue felt really good. But this was something that a nice girl wouldn't do, so I reached around to push his head away. Just before I reached him, he got his nose inside my tap pants, and his tongue went straight inside me. I froze again, but this time not in fear, but in pleasure. I didn't want to do a single thing that. Call Janice first thing tomorrow and see whether she can help." OK. She'll know, I'm certain." Oh, and I've a sack of books for you. But please don't toss them or pass them on." I'll care for them as though they were my own."Around 2:30 I told Mona that I was on my way to the airport and that she should behave herself in my absence. She blushed vividly.I was right to leave early. It took three different people to tell me where the "military" gate was. It was not marked as short-term or. Sexy, sensual, beautiful, and mysterious. I also remember that sometimes, after your show, your hungry so I made us something to eat. Open your eyes and you can talk.”I saw him in a black lounge robe with red trim, hopefully, skimpy briefs underneath. He’d made us a late dinner. Eggs, pancakes, bacon and a pitcher of mimosa. I could tell he used grapefruit juice, my favorite and there were seven burning candles on the table.I could talk but all I could do was cry at what my husband had done for.