If you don't know the difference then you need to think about it as a duality instead a singularity, it's incredible what two people can do when they ...re in sync. I wasn't sure what to say but being able to take this angel and make sweet love to her, the way she meant, was only a thought to me because of her pregnancy but she answered that,"We've had sex, we fucked, sucked, eaten and have been as passionate as the two of us could given my condition but I want us to make love, you know exactly. I only deliver them. Please sign the form."Caroline signed and took the package inside. It was a brown A5 envelope with her name and address on the label but no indication of where it was from or who had sent it. Shrugging her shoulders, she opened it and found a letter and some airline tickets in a pouch.The letter was from the Kobekistani embassy in London and explained that her husband had asked for her journey to be arranged so that they could meet in Paris the following day. A car would. “No. It really turns me on knowing that you are not wearing any.” “You want me to be a slut. Is that it?” “Does that worry you. With you today I've had the best day in years.” “I can't believe that hearing you say that makes me feel so sexy. I thought I was a prim and proper person, yet here I am reveling in being a slut for you.”We ate dinner in the restaurant of the hotel. As we were led to our table I got very appreciative looks from the maitre'd and all the waiters and many of the men. Dave went on to say when we made love I went inside her and I could not feel her, she yelled at me to put it in, when I told her I was all the way in, she yelled at me, to get the fuck off her, and get out of her bed that I was a useless wimp, she pushed me out of the bed room and locked the door. The next day when I came home all my stuff was moved out of the master and a note on the spare bedroom’s door said wimps’ room, a sign on the master said only real men permitted. All she does is talk.