“You didn’t ask for it goddamnit….you did not ask for that Rhonda. You did not bother to tell me. You did not bother to once inform me that I was becoming a father. You did not give me a chance to be there for you. To be there for Ruriel. And to…. to be there standing as a rock for the both of you,” screamed Oberon. He could not deal with this any longer. He had been thrown away like trash and not even been bothered to be informed while his own son was being born in the presence of a man whom he loathed with his entire being.Thee raised voices broke the concentration that their son had on the contents of his bottle and then he left the teat of the bottle and started screaming again at the all the negative air that was fast swirling in the room in between the two adults who were there. Children if not anything were at the least very perceptive and they knew what was happening when. He yelled and made his displeasure well known to the both of them.Rhonda lifted him up to

Rhonda wanted to feel it, wanted to lose herself in it and wanted to wallow in the sense that Oberon Hunter was hers and hers only---hers to have and hers to hold until….No she would not think beyond this moment. If life came to her in this way that she had to think just of this moment and she had to live in the moment then she was willing to do that. She was willing to live her entire life in this moment if he kept his words and was true and good to them. And she knew that just like every man of honour Oberon Hunter knew that his word was of maximum value in his position.Everything was pulsing within her with the pleasure that Oberon could evoke so easily, so why not let herself indulge in this dream of loving her for as long as he brought her to this brilliant pitch of vibrant life which had been missing all along since the last night that they had spent together.Yes, was dancing through her mind.Yes, was humming through her bloodstream.Yes, was

“You don’t have to keep telling me that you are different from all the other women who have filled my life till now. I hear it, I see it, I feel it, I taste it and I can smell it. Every single sense I have is constantly pointing it out to me,” said Rhonda was rendered speechless at his admission.Now all she needed to do was to keep her mouth shut successfully and all these problems would be gone and they would have been getting at it like rabbits.“The whole problem was….” He kept on going”….you didn’t fit into my picture.. So this time around I am going to keep you as centre piece and waiting and watching for the picture to develop around you. So let me focus more on you Rhonda. We will invariably get to the cotton, but don’t deny the pleasure there is in the sumptuous sexuality that you personify tonight.”Wicked pleasure.Designed to impact him and give her the secret thrill of knowing that it did. The battle of sexes----another piece of compelling strate

 Giving in, I kiss the top of the head, still not ready to surrender everything. I hold him in my hand as I lick around the top, teasingly taking him in, one bit at a time. This is the point of no return, this is what I enjoy, feeling him in my mouth, knowing his pleasure rating is skyrocketing, I take all of him in, sucking down the shaft and using my hands for the creation of friction and he turns to putty in my hands. Swift moves up and down, alternating between the things I know he likes to new things I have kept hidden, he is getting close. His fantasy will be fulfilled tonight as I get him to the breaking point, I finish him, I let him cum, willingly taking it in my mouth as the remaining drips down onto my waiting breasts. His ragged breathing tells me that he enjoyed what he received and I can only admit to enjoying what I gave. But I would be naïve to think that the night was over as it is far from being so. The one thing that

 Before I even opened my eyes that morning I could hear the gentle sounds of rain hitting the roof. I sighed softly and snuggled closer to you, feeling the comfort of your warm body near me as you smiled in your sleep. I love to watch you sleep, you look so calm and serene as your dreams play out and distant looks of happiness and hope cross your face. I sometimes like to think that it’s me you’re seeing in your dreams, because I know that you tend have a starring role in mine. Your back was to me that morning, so I slowly snaked my arm around your body to hold you closer to me. Even in your sleep you responded to my touch and held onto the arm that was draped across your body. I fell back asleep like this, with our bodies pressed together and our legs intertwined. I woke up again, but this time not because of the rain. I felt your hand on my thigh, and then felt it slowly start to caress, moving higher and higher on my leg unti