She said that I wasn’t the man that she had married anymore. She couldn’t look at me when I was naked. She left me five years ago. Are you with me...so far?’ ‘Yes, darling, but what you have said wouldn’t drive me away.’ ‘Well, I haven’t hit the difficult stuff yet. If you don’t reject me, I want to ask you to marry me. But I can’t do that until I find out if you can live with my limitations. Before I go any further I need to know if marriage to me would be at all acceptable to you.’ ‘Oh, yes. “Exactly. We were passionately in love when we were younger and went from that to being comfortably friendly and it slid downhill from there. Eventually we were so distant that I was spending more time in my office than our bedroom. It was no marriage. It was a play we put on for you and Lilly so we wouldn’t break your hearts. Your mother and I started talking about it about a year ago. She wanted to wait until you were 16. That would have put you at driving age and she wanted us to stay. "Ugghhh" he moans. "I need my medicine... But I left it at home." Oh no! Okay, c'mon." Sarah walks with him to the front of the store, and outside. She waves down a taxi for him. It rolls up, and she opens the door for him. "Okay, let's go, get in." Thank you, Sarah, but you should stay." What? NO!! I want to go with you, and make sure you're alright." I'm fine, really. This happens all the time. I just need to take my medicine, and I'll be all good. But you should stay, because you can keep. " He replied with "You damn tease! Does Victor makes that ass bounce like I used to?" "He tries." My heart sank. I just watched my wife flirt with her ex-boyfriend and bash my sexual skills all within 6 minutes. I felt ashamed and dejected. This messaging went on for about two weeks, each one growing a bit more sexual and even more comfortable for each. One night at home, Heather was feeling horny and said she wanted to have sex. I never pass up sex so I went towards the bedroom until she.