It was surprisingly easy. On the station, I had fucked Mia every night. It was passionate, desperate, as though each kiss might be our last; as though...any perfunctory penetration could tip the world into chaos. Now at home, I fucked my wife every night. Customarily. Proficiently. Sometimes indolently. As though we were eternal; as though there'd always be a tomorrow. The contrasting performances were as different as the two women who starred in them, as different as life and death, yet both. We've been sleeping together since we went to Florida last March, and ... and we're very much in love."Linda put down her fork and looked at Kelley. "I believe you, Ms. Harvey. But really, only three trips last summer doesn't sound like a torrid affair to me."Kelley gave me a look of desperation, as if to ask how much more she should say. I shrugged my shoulders, giving her the green light to tell as much as she wanted about our love life."Sammy traveled every other week last summer. Other than. Steve slowly at first, started fucking my ass. I couldn’t believe it, this was finally happening. It felt so good and so right. He was only putting in what felt like half his cock into my ass. The more he fucked me the more of his cock was entering my now devirginized hole. God damn it felt good. As minutes passed he was fucking me at a brisk pace. By this time he was fitting his whole cock inside me. I could hear and feel his balls slapping mine. I could also hear the noise of his movement. My dick had come out of her so now it was just her rubbing her pubic hair into mine.She settled down with her tits against my chest, lying with her full weight on me, a little sweaty and very warm to the touch. I held her around her shoulders for a while as her breathing returned to normal.She slid off and lay against me, putting a hand down to my crotch. Sounding surprised at the feeling of my soft pecker, she snickered. “What do we have here?”“Well, yeah... you kind of did that to.