We just lay there and talk till we both fall asleep. I wake up in the morning and I feel this arm over me so I wrap up in both of is arms. He wakes up...and he gives me a kiss and says good morning. I get up and get dressed and make some breakfast. So were sitting at the table and he asks what do you want to do today. I say hurry and eat and get ready I know where we can go. So we get in the car and head down towards Tucson. We go about another hour and fifteen minutes and we are at the winery.. Expletives spill from her lips as she drops her head back, eyes closed to the wild sensations that claim her. "Fuck, oh fuck!" interlace with her growing whimpers, purrs and mewls of delight; animal sounds that become more primitive with each passing moment. Her pleasure becomes louder as my tongue assaults her clit, relentlessly tattooing her with my skilled wet muscle, branding her mine. All the time, the rumble of thunder echoes throughout the darkened skies, the heavy rain pounding against. There were some sex hotline hookups, but more commonly, a trusted friend in a lousy relationship joined us. I remember the first time... My husband's best friend came to our apartment late one night, to my surprise. "You didn't tell me that we had company tonight. I would have put something more appropriate on." "Fuck that, that's why I didn't tell you. Damon, don't look at my wife's cleavage. If she changes, I am kicking your ass! Babe, deal Damon in this game while I grab us a cold beer. ". I saw you this morning...while you were jacking off." He blushed, "Oh. Haha, yeah..." "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to spy, but I couldn't help myself." "Sara, haha, it's ok." "Are you sure? Cause I feel really bad, and if you want me to--" He smiled, "Would you stop. Really, it's ok." Relived, I kissed him on the cheek. "So, you hungry yet?" He playfully tickled my tummy when he said it. "Yes, I'm starving!" While we ate our lunch of Devin's gourmet PB&Js I thought about how I got so turned on.