"But I didn't give in. In fact I insisted:"
"'But this is the last night, dear! You're being so good, helping us recreate those first nights of ours together! I think it's wonderfully romantic, don't you?'"
"Then, as he cuddled with me when we went to sleep, I could feel his hard cock throbbing in desperation!"
"He felt absolutely like he was going to climb the walls in frustration when he was cuddling with me. His cock was pulsing against my ass cheeks, and my smell and warmth were overwhelming his thoughts. The feel of my hot breast and my nipple under his hand reminded him of my sensuality, and made it very hard for him to fall asleep. When he did sleep he dreamed of sliding his cock into my pussy, over and over again! It was a very hard night for him and he woke up hard and throbbing from his feverish, sexual dreams."