I reached for the closest throwable object near me, a glass vase. That would do. I extended my arm behind me and wound up. I’d go give him a piece o... my mind if that stupid door wasn’t in the way, and if he wasn’t so much bigger and stronger than me. ‘Step. Away. From. My. Door,’ I said, punctuating each word with a punch on the door. by my free hand. I would count to five in my head with my eyes closed, and if he wasn’t gone- well, he’d see. I took in a deep breath and squeezed my eyes closed. I allowed the maid to fuss over me, washing and drying my hair and lacing me into a fancy dress I’d never seen before. It was beautiful, a deep blue that matched the colour from the Warden tabard, with a flowing, swirling skirt and a daring neckline. It fit like a glove, and I admired it briefly – when I noticed Maeve pulling out an extensive array of cosmetics from a drawer in a side table I’d never looked in.“I don’t recall ordering these,” I commented, more and more convinced a surprise. “Come on’. I said. I got in bed on one side of my nude wife and he got in the other side. K rolled over, and hugged me tightly and whispered that we shouldn’t, but didn’t offer to get out of bed. I took this as a license to proceed. Mel put his arm over my wife’s shoulder, and his hand cupped her breast. She jumped slightly and hugged me tightly, then relaxed a little. Here body language was transmitted acutely to me and it was quiet expectation. Mel had a great large hard-on which was pressing. “Please,” she implored. “Stay with me.” Her voice broke, and his kisses turned gentle. His tongue caressed her own, his hands rubbing soothingly up and down her back. She moaned, arching her back, and he brought his hands to her waist, sliding them to her waiting breasts. He tenderly cupped them, weighing them in his palms, the thumbs brushing against the nipples. She hissed out a breath, and he chuckled. His hands stopped teasing her sensitive tips to leisurely stroke down her quivering.
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