I paused and thought about all the times as she was growing up how she always smiled at me, always seemed to want to walk beside me, talked to me, and never let me leave without giving me a hug goodbye. Don’t get me wrong, I loved my wife, but I soon found out after we married that we were not sexually compatible at all. Only kissing, no touching her sex, no experimenting, no foreplay for me. Looking deep into her eyes and told her, “no baby, I would never hurt you. She choked a little when told her about the lake house. MORE!”
I sucked her nipples one at a time deeper in my mouth and let my teeth scrap her areolas then her nipples over and over. She bounded in the door and gave me a huge hug and another kiss on the cheek. I stood up and slipped my clothes as she took off the rest of her clothes on the bed and laid them down on the floor. “I love this place, it brings me back to my roots. I continued to hold her in my arm and said, “let’s go inside, I can start a fire.” so we went in and I turned on the gas logs and we sat on my couch and watched the fire
