"No."No. I am going to school to learn how to cook better. I must do some- thing during day, too, if you are not here. Cooking is a good thing for me to do, because vampires do not need to learn, but mortals need to know how." She smiled at me, then we kissed and snuggled for a little while in silence. Victoria removed my shirt. "You have been away all day," she pouted, then kissed my chest. Her head moved to a nipple and Victoria's tongue came out to play. She teased me, kissing, nipping, licking, and stroking my chest. She stopped, sat up, and removed her top. Victoria unfastened her bra, tossing it on the floor, and straddled my body. We kissed aggressively when she leaned forward, and I began to feel the blood rush to my groin. Victoria pressed me down, holding me on the bed beneath her; it was evident that she wanted to run this part of the show. My wife ran her hands lightly, lazily across my body. Her lips and tongue found brief resting places at random. I sighed loudly. She sat up and looked ten- derly at me. Victoria opened her mouth, displaying her fangs. My wife lovingly gave me the thrill of being bitten. She stopped long enough to say, "No. Don't bite me just yet. Just enjoy." I had definitely missed the ecstasy of the vampire's kiss. Victor- ia's tongue worked against my neck, lapping the blood that spilled from the fang marks. I was beginning to feel the onset of an orgasm, even though we were both fully clad from the waist down. My awareness narrowed, and I only felt Victoria's "kiss" and the tingle that shot through my body each time she touched me with her tongue... I woke up the next morning with Victoria on top of me. We were still half-dressed, and she had fallen asleep with her arms wrapped around me. I gently extricated myself from her embrace. She did not stir. I watched the rise and fall of her chest as I dressed, marveling at the beauty of the woman that I loved. She moved, hugged the pillow to her, and let a soft sigh out. I left her with a gentle kiss on the cheek and went to work. I returned home after dark. Hey, work piles up if you've been gone for three weeks. I heard an unfamiliar voice coming from the living room. Vic- toria came out and greeted me with a peck on the cheek. |