Top of the Blog: TUG JOBS stripped out of our clothes in the front chamber and sat together on the sofa transfixed in studying each other with our eyes. Ellen suggested a movie as we regained our sexual appetite and let me choose from the huge library of DVDs she has stored in rack that slid out of the wall next to the TV at the touch of a button. I chose a love story that I knew would have her cuddling into me the whole time. She gave me a knowing smile and pulled a blanket over up as we settled in to watch. During the movie she gave me a tortuously slow hand job, keeping me ready for action and aching for a taste of her cunt again. When I tried to reach between her legs she wouldn't open them for me, knowing I'd tease her mercilessly too given the chance so I was forced to play with her breasts instead.
