You stand before me wearing only a silky pink robe, and a pair of the sheerest black pantyhose that I have ever seen you in. As I gawk, you speak.."we are going to play a game that I made up called Making billy's Balls Blue. I know that I am going to have fun - I hope you do too". "There is only one rule to this game" you continue "pussy is OFF LIMITS. Ready to begin??" With my "self" already becoming more and more interested by the second, I quickly nod yes. Laying on your back and allowing your legs to gently fall open, you instruct me to begin kissing you..."here" (ponting to your right thigh) "I mean here" (as I quickly jump to lay the second of what will no doubt be a long series of kisses) "no, how about here". I decide to just kiss you all over, up and down your stocking clad legs. Kisssssssing you along your left inner leg... from ankle to just below the promised land...and then back down the other side. My mouth engulfs your foot, unable to taste flesh, but still loving the feel of the nylon. I hop up and loose my shorts, and shirt so that I am naked next you, but you only smile and remind me "pussy is off limits". I continue my kissing assualt on you, attacking your neck nibbling your ears, draaaaging my tongue over your shoulders, using every trick I know to make the pantyhose dissapear..but to no avail. back to your thighs I go,kissing and nibbling. Your foot nudges my hard leaking member making it jump and beg even more for the priveledge that you continue to deny me. "Please"...I beg. But your wicked smiling response is only "NO". Instead, you roll onto your tummy and thrust your sexy nylon clad ass up at me in an evil humping manner. "Continue" is your only order as I once again kiss, lick and worship your lower half. Ankles, calves, thighs,even your ass recieves kiss after kiss as I begin to now pump my cock on your leg eliciting only a girlish giggle from you. We continue this way for what seems like over two hours. Finally I roll off and collapse in a trembling tired heap of frustrated male hormones. "Had enough" you question. "Gee, my I know others that would go on FOREVER". I simply lay there - too tired to care, or to move. "Well, if you are all done" you contiue " I guess there is one last thing".With that, you remove a small pair of nail scissors from your nightstand,and before my eyes cut the pantyhose from around your beautiful pussy. I can tell that it is dripping wet, and can practically hear it slosshing in there. God I want to taste it, but there will be none of that - you have assured me. Removing your vibrating egg from the nightstand, you give me a quick instruction "watch". I am all eyes as you slowly pass the vibrating finger between your pink lips and edge it upward. In response, your clit expands, and you nudge it with the finger round and round until you begin to shake. Eyes closed, your breath defines the moment. Your orgasm explodes to a cacophony of sounds that only you in the heat of passion know the meaning of. Lying there spent you look over at me. "I am going to sleep now" you explain "but (tossing me the egg) since I know you will be *up* all night, wash this for me and put it away". Kissing me quickly on the lips you roll over and turn off the light. Although I cannot see you, I know good and well that you are now smiling from ear to ear. I didnt sleep at all well that friday night. I seemed to toss and turn all thru the night. I must have dozed for a while anyway because when I awoke, you had changed into panties and more "suitable" sleepware.This further aggrevated me, as a "sneak attack" was now impossible. I got up early saturday and made you breakfast in bed, a ploy that I had hoped would wind up with my head between your legs.After clearing the tray away, i began scratching your back, doing all that I could to help speed along the process of your incessant teasing. Finally you had enough and told me that you were going to take a shower. You bound into the bathroom and i could hear you removing your P.j.'s. Popping your head out of the door you asked "care to join me"? I of course screamed "yess" but with a smirk you replied" I bet you do" and locked the door behind you. It was 35 loooong minutes later that you emerged wearing only a towel and instructed me to pamper your feet. This was a typical assignment - one that I knew all too well. I begin by using my tongue to gently caress each and every inch of your peds...the heel, along the bottom, across the ball of your foot, and a nibbling little *suck* on each of the ten little piggies. When I am through, you hand me the lotion, and I give you a sooooothing leg and foot massage, a treatment that very nearly puts you back to sleep.While I rub, I cannot help but to steal little peeks at that which I want so much. As if in answer to my question, you look me in the eyes and with a seductive glance explain "it's still off limits".Handing me a bottle of red polish, you instruct me on the proper technique of toenail painting, and then allow me to massage the lotion into your back as the nails dry. When I am thru rubbing, you get up gather some clothes and dress, leaving me high and dry to start the loooong day ahead. Our day goes fairly typical. We shop together for things for our home, eat lunch at a fun place, and even go our seperate way at the mall for a while. What does make it different (besides not having the kids) is the amount of sheer teasing that you keep pulling on me. Did you have to stop so quickly in the store so that I rubbed up against your hott ass like that? And the way you pointed out in the car "look Baaaaby I am wearing your favorite black panties" nearly made me have an accident...and I dont mean with my driving!!! Finally we arrive back home, and I am beside myself. "Please sweetie pleeeeeeeease let me have a bit - I'll do anything at all - anything." Although I would kill to slip into what I know must be a hot little box, you have other plans. After ordering me to strip down we begin our kissing games again...me totally naked and you clothed. Our tongues dance across each other before my lips capture yours in kiss after blissful kiss. I work my mouth over your sensative neck, and then nibble your shoulders. You allow me take your hard swollen nipples into my mouth and gently suckle each in succession. Anything??" you repeat back, "yes" I whine "just please let me have". Smiling at me, you invent a new game. Standing before you, I begin stroking my now rock hard shaft to your tune of Simon Says. "Simon says pump quicker, simon says pump slower" on and on the game goes. I am getting close to orgasm as you reach over and begin flicking my nipples eliciting moans of delight from me. "Simon says STOP". I do as I am told. "Jerk it faster" you order but as I do you stop me "Simon didnt say...you looooooose". I am almost in tears of frustrated sexual agony. My balls seem to feel as if they will literally explode right off of me. You, on the other hand have a HUGE smile on your gorgeous face. "So, just how far will you go in your quest to cum" you ask. "I swear honey, I'll do anything anything at all" I whimper. "Just tell me what you want and I'll go along with it, I swear sweetie." With this you get an all knowing Smile of satisfaction on your face. The contest is over, and you have won. "Well since you said ANYTHING, I guess there is something that I really want" you tell me. "My friend Rob is in town, and I want to spend the evening with him....ok"? My mind races in absolute disbelief...what have I gotton myself into now?