Guilt over coming to orgasm imagining another man touching me. I looked over to my husband, still sleeping soundly. I rolled over on my side and brush...d my hand over his arm. No reaction. I leaned closer to him, and kissed his cheek softly. Still no reaction. I slid my hand under the comforter and rubbed my fingers gently down his stomach, tracing them over the waistband of the shorts he insisted on sleeping in. His body stirred, and he grumbled deeply under his breath. He opened his eyes and. " Come, come. Don't be bashful. The thought of one of your own made you hot, didn't it?" I... well, ah yes. Yes it did."He clapped his hands. "I knew it would. That's one reason I asked her to join us. Susan, here," he pointed to one of the maids serving the food, "has nipple rings. Don't you, Susan?" Yes, sir." Why don't you show her your rings." It wasn't a question. It was a statement. A command."Yes, sir."Setting the plate she had in her hand on the table before me, Susan unbuttoned the top. More

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