As the show ended, my wife disappeared to take a shower, as I watched Penny Dreadful, waiting her return. It was starting to get good when I felt her hands slip inside my robe from the back and two hard nipples rub against the side of my face.

I turned to admire her, her silk robe open, breasts bare and full, black sheer panies, but berofr I could say a word, she placed her finger on my mouth to hush me.

"I'll be upstairs, give me a minute and then follow." She went upstairs and my anticipation began agonizingly, painfully, following her to the promise of paradise.

I entered the room to dim candle light, the bed made in green sheets and pillow cases, and my wife lying on top in brown opaque stockings, her black sheer panties, and a feather mask over her face.

As I approached the bed, she indicated to me with just one touch what she wanted. I knelt between her legs and enjoyed the aroma of her before removing those sheer panties and parting her outer lips with a lick of my tongue.

I may not know haw many licks it takes to get to the center of a tootsie pop, but as this wonderful woman was squirming and gasping in pleasure under me, I sure am glad I could try without biting

She quivered and squirmed, screaming as she came on my face, which I later returned the favor

Her release of energy, her warmth and wetness, her passion and need were greater that night than it had been for a month. Maybe this was because of the activities of the day, or maybe it was because some day we may find ourselves sitting at a park eating goose berry pie.

I hope you find passion and light in our relationship, wherever you discover it to be. A look o touch, something that causes you to feel endeared to those around you, and to stand tall for the woman or women, the man or men, you have allowed into your life.

A man is driving along a very rough road in Tibet and breaks down near a Buddhist monastery. He goes to the monastery, knocks on the door, and says, My car broke down. Do you think I could stay the night?
The monks graciously accept him, feed him dinner, and even fix his car. As the man tries to fall asleep, he hears a strange sound; a sound like no other that he has ever heard. The next morning, he asks the monks what the sound was, but they say, We can't tell you because you're not a monk.

The man is disappointed but thanks them anyway and goes about his merry way. Some years later, the same man breaks down in front of the same monastery.

The monks again accept him, feed him, and even fix his car..

That night, he hears the same strange mesmerizing sound that he had heard years earlier.

The next morning, he asks what the sound was, but the monks reply,

We can't tell you because you're not a monk.