"I'm guessing you mean longer than a day or so." Then I really thought about it. I honestly couldn't remember going a week, a full week without have s...x of some kind. "I don't know, probably a week and before you moved in. OK?" Not OK. You know the average couple has sex 2-3 times a week. You try for daily." So? You don't let me daily so we're probably about average." Yes but you have Alex - which is a sexual outlet for you, don't say he's not - and you're with him 2-3 times a week, which means. Her breath became shorter, and her sighs more frequent, and the pressure against my erection more constant, the circular motion against it more intense, and I found that my right hand was beginning to stray down from her breast to feel the tension of her hard, muscular abs. With each motion of her ass against my cock my hand made ever wider circles until it brushed against the fabric of her bikini bottoms, and then I felt her legs part ever so slightly, inviting me to explore further. The. Stephen was taller than me.Slimmer, better looking, loaded, and she once told me he has a bigger cock than mine. Other than that, I couldn't see what she saw in him.But we still got on really well.So well in fact that we actually had sex at least once on every holiday I had there. And I would soon be spending a lot more holidays there.Something to look forward to. I didn't know if he knew, but I didn't care. He was the reason my marriage had split up.So here I was delivering my last few. I mean, you know what The Christmas Ball is like. We both should have known and maybe even expected this.”She shook her head. “No. I’m certain this is Mom. It’s who was asking that makes me sure. I expected to dance with maybe Kevin and the others, but these guys...” She shuddered again. “Come on.” She grabbed my hand. “Let’s get our coats and go before anyone tries to stop us.”“Who’d try—?”“Mom. That’s who.”Back at my place, I made us both a cup of hot chocolate and we settled in our usual.