Something snapped in him as he suddenly realised what this stranger of a wife was up to. “You nasty little bitch! Get your fucking arse over that t...ble and up in the air now!” Her eyes widened. “What?” “You heard me! Get over that table, I’m going to smack your dirty fucking arse for getting your fucking pussy juices all over these trousers.” They stood staring at each other. “Make me,” she said. In two strides he was over to where she was, roughly pulled her round so her back was to him,. "Out of all my friends, would there be any one of them you would ever feel comfortable doing anything with?"The question shocked her, I could see she wanted to protest and not answer but the blood rushing to her face gave her away, she had someone in mind, and something told me this was an idea she had entertained once or twice in her life."Mark," she answered. "He's not too intimidating, and he's quiet, and I could see him just being thankful for the experience."She let the words linger for a. He heard the water start running and his body reacted as he thought of Emma standing under the spray. He wanted to be in there with her, but this would be better. And, he decided as he turned on the stove to heat the milk for the hot chocolate, the mattress was far less dangerous than the wet tile in the bathroom. When the milk began to steam, he turned the heat down to low. The water shut off and he closed his eyes, now picturing Emma stepping out of the tub, water running down her arms, her. Marie looked at us, looking at her."What?" she asked."You're a slow learner," Heather said softly.I glared at Heather to shut her up then turned to Marie."What did I just say about calling each other names?"I could see her running back over our last few comments, then she went red."You wouldn't," she said, horrified.I just smiled and patted my knee. "This isn't fair," she protested. "Heather was calling me names." But I stopped when told to," Heather pointed out smugly. Damn it. I wanted to.
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It was sweet but it was also very wet. She was almost dripping from her excitement. I had done my job.I stood up and I kissed her again. Then I asked
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