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see where she stood on the subject, and what he had in mind would do just that. “I’ll admit I have fleeting thoughts about it.”
    “You know you always turn me on. I don’t need to add anything extra to what we have.” She took his hand, brought it to her face and rubbed her cheek with it. He knew she was telling only half the truth. He didn’t mind—for now. Lacy loved him, never any doubt about that. But he wanted her to face her own desires, to be honest, if not to him, then to herself.
    “I’m glad I get you hot. But I think you’ll get even hotter if you think of the possibilities of more adventurous sexual experiences. Tell me—if I weren’t here right now, and you were turned on like you are now, what would you do?”
    She stared up at him quizzically. “What do you mean?”
    “How would you relive yourself, if I weren’t here to take care of you?”
    “Oh. You know.”
    “Show me.” He turned away from her a bit, trying to control his own urges. His voice cracked as his arousal rose. He wanted to test himself in the art of self-control and see how long he could last without touching himself or burying himself in her. “Go on, show me. I want to watch you. I want to watch your fingers play with your pussy until you come uncontrollably. I want to see your fingers drenched with your honey.” He bent down and kissed her softly on the lips. “Spread your legs for me,” he whispered.
    Lacy took off her clothes piece by piece as she lay back on the bed. Agonizingly slow, but enjoying every minute of it, he watched her slide pieces of fabric off her body, like seeing the most exquisite wrapping peeled off the finest chocolate.
    When completely naked, she scooted down further in the bed, almost lying flat on her back, but propped up on her elbows. She slowly spread open her legs. Her ankles were at the sides of the bed, but even like that, she conveyed an air of royalty.
    “Beautiful,” he whispered. “Simply beautiful. You know, you should ask Jerry for his help with your book, too. He’ll also do anything for you. He might even show you how much he would do anything for you.”
    Lacy’s eyes darkened as her hands roamed her body. Her palms cupped her breasts, lifting them up as if offering them to him. He smiled his approval. She ran her one hand down her stomach, while gently kneading her flesh with the other. She moaned softly as she squeezed the supple skin of her breast. She ran her fingers up and down the inside of her thighs. As they touched her nether lips, she bit her bottom lip. Seeing her fingers touch her slick folds took his breath away.
    “Watch me, Marty. Just watch me.”
    “I’m watching, baby. If Jerry were here, he’d be watching, too. Would you like that? Would you pleasure yourself in front of him…in front of both of us?”
    She didn’t verbalize her answer. Instead, she moaned and sucked in her breath as she slid her fingers over her opening.
     He remained standing, gripping the bedpost tightly, tempted to undo his pants and take hold of his cock, but he promised full restraint. Besides, he didn’t want to get caught up in his own pleasure and miss hers.
    She began to slowly run her fingertips up and down her slit. He watched as she spread her juices over her soaked sex. With just four strokes, her clit already glistened. The musky aroma of her pussy filled the air. He stared at her while he inhaled deeply. Her natural scent assaulted his senses. So sweet.
    She rubbed her clit in slow, circular motions. He glanced up to see her right hand kneading her breast, but his eyes quickly fell back to her sex. He heard her groan, but try as he might, he couldn’t tear his eyes away from her pussy. He could see it getting wetter as she continued to rub it. Marty wanted to bury his tongue inside her right then. But again, restraint. He would have his chance. This time, it was about her and the show she gave him.
    Every now and then, her fingers darted down to gather more of