My Name is Supriya, and I got married 2 years ago with my love, Rajeev who works in an IT Firm in America. So immediately after marriage, we left from...India to America. Initially, our sex life was fantastic and during Saturdays and Sundays, we never used to go out as we had long sessions of sex.But slowly after 2 years of our marriage, our intercourse frequency drastically reduced. We also decided to have babies after some 4-5 years of marriage this only made our relationship not so strong a. . well, things in general." I thanked and tipped the driver, and sent him on his way.I could call a cab to get home."Kevin..." Hank looked so serious. I wanted to make it easier on him, but knew that the best thing to do was to wait him out. "Elizabeth and I are not wealthy. Lizzy inherited the house from her Aunt Beth, who she was named for. I retired from the tech industry owning a patent that made our lives very comfortable, but not rich like the rest of the folks who live here."We don't. She was just glad that they were together, even if it was only for a few hours. As he ran the bath water, she looked at him. He was so handsome and strong. His hands were the hands of a working man, browned by the sun, strengthened by his work. His eyes were so dark, so intense, you could tell his mood by them. His voice made her weak with desire. Especially when he talked to her as they loved. She was turned on again. She wanted him. She told him to join her in the bath. She wanted to make. Sighing, he tastes her and him in her and Nick’s essence. He chuckles.In the morning, they finally get to more important things. At least less personal things.“I know there’s no love lost between Kiev and Moscow,” Sasha says. “I know they’d rather conquer me than accept any help. But those are our people.”“Except the serfs, of course, they have had their choice,” Chanda points out. “Moscow has advantages over Kiev in training and knowledge. And except for spies, those that come for these things.