Things started getting warmer. We were enjoying the moment. To make it better, I played a horror movie on my mobile. When the first scary scene came, ...he grabbed my arms very tightly. I was enjoying it.Suddenly, due to high AC, water drops started dripping from the top of her seat. I tried to fix it but nothing worked. Her seat was fully wet with water. I asked her to sit in half portion of my seat. We didn’t have any other options the whole bus was fully packed. She agreed.We started watching. Both Red and white wines too complement the meal. But I had planed another treat for the evening.We go back to my hotel room, at the door I ask you. 'Do you trust me?' You said 'with my life.' I turned you around and blindfolded you at the door. As we entered the room you start giggling and say 'I can't see anything.' I replied Don't worry baby, I'm here to catch you if you fall.We walk over to the bed, you say 'That smells lovely, what is it.' There's silence. I order you to 'get on the. Doing that enhanced our sex life for weeks afterward. We never had sex or even played with others however. There was no need for others in our bed. We were adventurous enough, in love enough that we were all the other needed or wanted. Unfortunately, as we aged, especially after the birth of our son Charles time for sex began to become harder to find. The fact that we were both rising to positions of greater responsibility in our jobs (and the reserves for me) also reduced the time we had. Maybe we'll feel like family too someday. But you seem to be Cindy's confidante, her right hand woman. I need to ask some things. Please answer directly and truthfully." Whew, yeah, ok." Do you know about the Bacchanalia? What do you think?"Sandy glanced quickly at her sister, then back to Nikki. A deep breath. "Yes, Cindy told me everything. Or I assume everything." Cindy nodded her head. "Personally I'd have kicked someone's ass for using my sister like that. Tim's a saint." Nikki gave a.