]In their run-of-the-mill, everyday lives, the couple appeared to alloutward appearances as a rather boringly typical pair--committed to oneanother, e...ch with a career, saddled with expenses andresponsibilities, and in all other respects just like any number of"normal" spouses.What was not observable from the outside was the intense interior lifethe pair led in addition to the realities of making a living, payingbills, and meeting all the other mundane demands of life.On vacation, with two. " I, through my extreme nervousness (it took all my conscious effort), calmly directed her into the living room and motioned toward the couch. She, without a bit of hesitation, without a bit of surprise - almost as if this was a regular occurrence during her nocturnal pizza travels - plopped herself down, opened a box of pizza and enthusiastically began to feed.As she sat on the couch, I quietly sneaked into the kitchen, out of reach of her unsuspecting eyes. There I could get a better look at. His arms wrapped around her securely from behind the chair, and the kisses moved to her neck. Reaching up she placed her hands behind his neck. Finally, after so long, she could feel him in her hands. Pulling him into her she wanted to never let go. He moved around her, kneeling at her feet, all the while tracing his fingers about her neck and chest. Grasping his face with her hands she pulled his face to her own, still not opening her eyes as their lips met and her body flamed from within. . " No sweat — Regina." He chuckled. "It's not quite as weird the second time. What are you going to do with the old one?" It's bigger than the one I have in the bedroom, so I'll probably put it in there."David walked over to the old set, "Well, let's get crackin'."Regina knew that having him here much longer was not a good idea. She couldn't keep her eyes or thoughts off of him. Having him in her bedroom went far beyond that. "No, you don't have to. I can deal with it later."Already kneeling.