"Haa...husband...I said no sex...Haa...What am I going to do with you?"
As Jas panted with sultry eyes, I lifted her face and gave her a deep and passionate kiss. What I loved about my women was that they indulged me like a king.
Even though I had been told to make do with a blow job, Jas barely resisted and accepted me as I pounced on her.
"I have no excuses, Wifey. I am a sinful man. When one I adore comes out and shows me her splendor, how could I possibly find the willpower to resist?"
"So, it is my fault?" she asked with a lovely pout.
Overwhelmed with affection, I grabbed her waist and kissed her along her sexy swan-like neck.
"It is and it isn't, blaming you for your mesmerizing allure would be like blaming the sun for being warm. Or blaming the moon for the light it shines on me at night. You are my moon, Jasmine Denel, something I cannot live without," I whispered tenderly.
Jasmine fell silent and blushed scarlet.
