He really liked Polly, and he was sorry for hurting her. He was especially sorry for hurting her feelings."It's okay, Sam." Polly said. I know it was ...n accident. Many men are rough with women. They think it makes women like them, but it doesn't. I thought you were acting like that, but now I see you didn't mean to hurt me. Thank you for apologizing. That makes me feel good, and I'm sorry for thinking badly of you." Miss Polly?" Yes, Sam?" Would you mind... could you show me the rest of what. The horn sounded yet again, like God blowing his nose. Samuel slept the sleep of the just – just plain exhausted. He had really given it his all, last night. I never had that it like that from Jacob, or my lover. But my son had made me see stars last night. Cum an ocean of orgasms. Tasted my wine, and made me drunk from climaxing so much. And yet he had not taken me, or even tried to, he had respected me, even when I was at my most vulnerable. I was proud of him. I felt sorry for him too. And. It took them quite a while to get their breathing back to normal, but when they had, Pat said, "Fucking hell Ian, I have never cum that many times in one session." I look forward to making you cum a few more times while Cyril is away, " replied Ian.They kissed and then they showered and got dressed because it was time to get the pub ready for opening.Ian would be working the lunchtime shift and then having the afternoon off before returning in the evening, "Can we fuck after closing tonight?". No. Of course, we've to pass good times together and bad times as well, like most of the couples does. After a time our relationship was getting cold, not all because of her, as most of the married men said, but because of me too.I've been always sexuality active and with a spicy imagination too. I hate routine sex and tried too many times to made involved her in my desires, but never find a good ending.Another side of my life is that I've been reached to be in charge of many persons in.