“You make coffee the old fashioned way… in a coffee brewing machine rather than in k-cups.”“The coffee made this way doesn’t taste any bette..., but I just love the smell.” She reached into a cabinet and handed him a large mug. “I have some muffins if you’d like one for breakfast. I’m not one for eating much in the morning.”“A muffin would be great,” he said as he poured coffee. “Are you certain you want me to come over Wednesday? By then, you’ll have had someone with you for seven straight days.. "You know...I've always been the good girl. I wouldn't want you thinking I'm some kinda slut now. I'm as shocked by my behavior as you must be." I'm not shocked. I like the girl you've become. I just want you to be honest about your feelings. You're married now; you want to please me. There's nothing wrong with that. But there's a little more to it, and we both know it."John cuddled Heather as she fell silent. It was typical for her not to respond to this type of statement, so he wasn't. " continued Nick. Sarah replied shyly, "well, I can't... I'm still a vigin."Nick said he was too, and continued talking to her. "Well, have you ever done oral?" questioned Nick. "No, but I wouldn't be any good at it." replied Sarah. "Nonsense, how about you try now?" you mean on you?" asked Sarah. Nick just went and locked the door. When he returned he pulled off his pants and laid back on the bed. Sarah walked over to him and positioned herself over his cock. His cock was 6 1/2 inches long,. We continued to go to parties and community events, looking to see if an opportunity for an adventure would present itself. Our sexual adventures had become very important to us and our relationship. We had done so many different things, group sex, lesbian sex, gay sex, double and triple penetrations, on beaches, yachts and in Jamaica. Through it all we had a deeply loving marriage. We went to a party the next weekend. Carol wore a gossamer summer dress with no underwear. She danced with.