Real Life Stories - September 2004

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Now my husband works - as an accountant - a few hours a day from our home. He has his own panties. We pick them out together on-line, although I have been tempted to taking him shopping at Metrocenter, our largest mall, and make him purchase them himself at Victoria's Secret. Up to now, we've ordered sensible cotton panties that could almost double as men's briefs三角内裤 — close-fitting short underpants, but I think he would like something more racy. Of course he wears his panties under his pants and to bed, and he's responsible for washing both his and mine.

When we make love now, I rarely masturbate my husband. Instead, I allow him the privilege of pleasuring me. I have become over the years a large woman, and sometimes I grow tired sitting on top of my husband, even if his talented tongue is pushed up into me. So my husband is on top sometimes, but not for penile penetration anymore - he's down between my open legs lapping at my proffered pussy阴部 — the vulva! When his mouth doesn't totally satisfy me, we have dildos假阳具 — a toy shaped like a penis and vibrators震动器 — a toy that buzzes. We both love it. We always start with a full body massage按摩 — rubbing the body to ease it for me, and sometimes I also like Steven to give me a good, full body tongue bath, before I enjoy cunnilingus or we play with our sex toys.