" she said doubtfully. "Well, what's the rush?" I said. Mom sighed. I had gone over to her apartment and we were sitting having coffee that morning. "...hat's just it," she replied. "He's the one who seems to be in a rush." "Just tell him that you want to think about it," I said, logically. "That's the thing," she confessed. "I Have told him that. That's what I've been telling him for the last six months, that I don't want to rush into anything." "And he's giving you a hard time about it? She. I just sat there and let her give me a blow job for several minutes and then I reached out and took the bottom of her tee shirt and pulled it up until I could get to her bra straps. I unsnapped the bra and then I reached under it and cupped her tit in my hand and started rolling the nipple between my fingers and she moaned. I pushed her away from me and she got a hurt look on her face. I pushed her back on the couch and started to pull her shorts down and the hurt look changed to one of lust.. Main use dekhta he rah gaya.Usne vhi mujhe dekha hum dono aise he dehate rahe tabhi bhai ne mujhe aawaz lagai to main chala gaya par wo nahi gai us k baad wo mujhe roj dekhti main jab common toilet jata to wo bhi aane jagi 4 5 din aisa he chala 1 din subha usne mujhe gud morning eish kiya maine bhi kiya aur sandas me ya he soch raha tha ki ladki phs gaye hai tousre din usne mujh toilet laut te waqth kaha ki wo gaon wapas jaa rahi hai maine socha ka ab kya karu to jab wo ghar k bahar bartan dho. He was aroused and wanted her, but... but what? What was nagging at the back of his mind? What was wrong with their lovemaking? Was it the sameness? Had he gotten to take her for granted after all this time, and the original thrill he had experienced when she was new to him been replaced by a complacency of familiarity? He loved his wife, but the spice was gone. He lifted his head and lay his cheek against her soft hair."Is... there something wrong, Ron?" she whispered."What? Oh, no, of course.