She was looking me directly in the eyes with no hint of reproach, but no particular sympathy either. I gave her the short version."Oh, we had been get...ing a little distant over the past year or so... and I'm not exactly sure why. She has her career and I seem to be developing one I hadn't counted on. Maybe we were just drifting apart all along and didn't realize it," I mused."Well, anyway, she went to Vegas with two other couples--friends of ours--and I couldn't go at the last minute because of. He reached over and gave me a condom to put on him, i put it on his cock and bent over as he got up and went behind me, he played with my hole with his fingers as he came back around asking me to suck him a bit as the condom made him a bit soft, i played with his balls abit and sucked him as he grew a bit bigger, he said ok that will do and then proceeded to toy with my hole with his cock. he pressed it into me as i let out a sigh, he slowly worked in to me, he began to slowly enter me deeper. "A window table" he told the Maitre'd and quickly they were seated. Their eyes lingered over each other as if exploring. Throughout dinner they talked about everything they could think of and their eyes continued to linger on each other. Her skin glowed softly, showing none of the strain that she had been under for the last five years. His eyes moved from hers, slowly down along her neck to the swell of her breasts, small, firm, showing the faintest outline of soft lingerie. Her cool fingers. I look to my right and see him standing right before me just a little way down the aisle. My heart quickens and I begin to feel a slight tingle return between my legs. I smile at him. "Oh, not too stressed. Just today isn't going as planned," I hint to him subtly. You. You are the reason. I need your hands on my body. He slightly inches closer my way. My heart quickens and my longing increases."I'm sorry about that. You know, it feels really good to hug out stresses." Oh, is that so? Well, you.