"Please don't."My heart sank."Please let me love you instead."I leapt into his arms. He slid into me almost immediately. When I lookedup, he was gazin...g down at me with the most loving expression.We had never made love in the morning, not even when we were firstmarried.He collapsed on me afterward, his weight keeping me so aroused I had asmall second climax. He began kissing me ever so gently. I let him goonly with the greatest reluctance, and half way to the door connectingour rooms, he turned. I could see that her face was flushed bright red and I was sure that mine was too. Slowly, she lowered the skirt until only her mound showed.I groaned and begged with my eyes until she raised it one more time. She pretended extreme impatience with me, and then dropped the curtain on my dreams.We resumed our places on the bed, me with a raging erection forcefully jammed into tight jeans, her with the elegant flouncing skirt of a reigning princess.'Why don't we play chess, for awhile?" she. As I nuzzled her sweet-smelling soft neck I slipped my hand inside, brushing the nipple with the tips of my fingers, causing her to sigh and then gasp."Shouldn't we eat first," she asked, her breath quickening."I intend to, and then we can have breakfast," I said, pulling a breast out and nipping it gently with my teeth."Oh God, this is wonderful, I've died and gone to Heaven," she breathed as I slipped my hand under the housecoat, browsing through the contents, which felt like a nylon. I’m Cecil Paradise.”“Pleased to meet you Mr Paradise. I’m Millicent Jamison. Mrs Thimble has arrived for her audition.”“Oh good. My better half is doing the honours. I’m the cameraman this morning. I’d better go and set up the equipment or it’ll me who gets the spanking.” Chuckling at his own joke, Cecil Paradise bustled through into the lounge with his equipment.Millicent returned to the waiting room. “Is the coffee alright, Mrs Thimble.”“Yes, fine, thank you. Please call me Joanne.”“So,.