She dropped me at my place and I felt very alone as I went in. Next day I packed up a few clothes in a couple of largish bags and drove over the Sarah...where I stayed, both of us going back to my apartment two or three weeks later for a big tidy up before leasing it fully furnished out through land agents. I never went back to it and later sold it. Lived with Sarah for 7 weeks quite frantic dealing with the sale of her company. The first two or three days were hectic. First going to her company. At around 2 am, sweaty and buzzed, the happy couple piled back into the town car.“Frank, take the scenic route home, please. Maybe down the Embarcadero and the Marina.” Kevin looked at Alex for agreement. She nodded.“Ok, sir, though the Wharf or over Bay.”“Bay, I think.”Alex liked being chauffeured. Two sleek leather bucket recliners filled the back, with a good four feet of legroom before the privacy screen. She reclined back in her seat and relaxed, legs sprawled casually, and looked out. ”“I haven’t had a man in awhile,” I quipped.“A sexy woman with a nice tight pussy AND good at fucking like you? Damn, baby, guys who don’t want to get you in bed must be on the pipe!”I grinned, then got back to the subject of anal sex. I could tell by the gleam in his eye that he wanted to try that too.“If you want to feel what anal is like sometime, I’m willing to help there too,” I added. I’d said “sometime,”. You could come up to my bedroom while I got ready for bed and we could talk." Certainly, pet," He took her hand and pulled her to her feet. "If there is anything I can do, I'll be more than pleased.She stepped close to him, her face inches from his. "Do you really mean that?" she asked seriously."You know I do, sweetheart," he told her, hugging her until she was breathless. "Because I love you so much." He kissed her lightly on the mouth. She surprised him by frenching him. It had been a long.