Joe was too much a gentleman to say I was too big.It all came to a head one night as I sat astride Joe silently wishing he would cum so I could go tak... a bath. I increased my tempo and whispered something in his ear like 'cum baby'. I finally realized he was tapping me on the shoulder,"Honey can't you feel I fell out about ten strokes ago."First, I was mortified and then I was mad and we ended in a big fight. We said some nasty things like him calling me the Kentucky Wonder Cave and me telling. She then revisited our conversation about how she readied herself for it years ago...stretching, cleaning, etc. I was instructed to undress totally and get on the bed...I noticed her nightstand had a box on it with a condom, a tube of lube a clear plug with a ring and the ever present damp wash cloth. Two pillows were stacked next to me and she climbed on, making her nice wide behind rise off the bed. She spread her legs making the flange of the plug very prominent. “Please take the plug out. It did make reading easier, but it made me feel like a little old librarian with small glasses perched on the end of her nose. But it was a small price to pay to be able to get lost in these stories. I looked at the title and the brief one-line description and I felt a shiver run down my spine. I couldn’t help it. I took a fortifying sip of wine and turned the page.She set the stage so perfectly. I felt I was in the middle of the scene. I could feel the heat between her characters and could. “Oh, didn’t your Mum tell you, he’s gone away for a couple of weeks for work.” They chatted on for a while, drinking their wine and then a second one, happy in each others company. They had always gotten on so well and in fact had never had a falling out. Oh sure, they had had small fights when Ben had been a child and been told what to do while he stayed with Chris and Dee, but that was just growing up stuff. Ben had always loved Dee as much as he loved his mother and in fact, he had always.