You can imagine what was on the mind of my fiancé.Well, as we got into bed, I put a hand on Thomas' chest and pushed him down. I had some news of my ...wn for him. "Daddy, besides us getting married, there are going to be a few other changes in our lives." He looked at me with curiosity. "Do you remember New Years, when we... ?" I let the rest of the statement go unfinished. How could he forget that particular night? A party with friends that had us both tipsy, and enjoying mind- blowing sex,. Eddie got me another beer, and steered me over to the narrow bed. I sat down down, took a drag of the cold brew and relaxed. It was hot in the apartment and Eddie helped me out of my jeans and tee shirt.Then my boxers hit the floor and Eddie's big black hand covered my package. His long, slim fingers played with my instantly hard dick and he brushed his lips against my cheek and hugged me.Then he stood up and said he needed to clean up a bit and would be right back - in time for Lottie who. He had decided that he wouldn't mention his affair with Selma, not right now, anyway. He didn't think that Betty would understand, and it might make her distrustful of him. No, far better wait until their relationship was well and truly cemented again. He didn't recognize the automobile in the driveway, but shrugging, decided that it probably belonged to a girlfriend of Betty's. Whoever owned it, he just hoped she didn't stay too long. He had plenty to say to his wife--in private.Letting. "Nobody ever did it as much good as you do, dearest. Like I never made love before I met Cindy." She fit into my arms so perfectly.We turned the covers down and crawled into the bed. I rolled onto my left side and pulled her to me. My shoulder twinged a little, but it was something I could live with."I love you, Dan," she said to me, eyes bright. Her right hand disappeared between us. I knew exactly where it was going and I relished her soft touch as electricity shot through my body. Her lips.