I walked to the kitchen, and was handed a cup of coffee. Then I noticed two pancakes on a plate. Yum.After breakfast, we walked around the lake for a ...hile, before we headed home. Neither of us mentioned the previous night. I was confused when Maria slid across the bench seat and leaned against me. She felt really good there but, like she said, I was still married and, although I hated to admit it, I still loved my wife.When we got home, I unloaded the pickup. Maria helped carry everything into. Besides, he was losing blood rapidly from his brain. It was heading to his penis.Jennifer saw Robert's eyes staring out at the pool. She looked at his crotch and saw movement. A smile came to her lips and she increased the pressure of her hand, moving it under his short leg.Robert began to squirm as his penis pulsed with life. He knew that if Jennifer were looking she would see the bulge in his shorts. Yet, he was afraid to look at her. Within seconds, his penis was straining his short leg,. The girls went into the house and I sat down on the swing and waited for Tasha to talk.“I’m sorry about before,” she said.“It’s OK. I don’t want to mess things up for you.”“You? You didn’t do anything! It’s all me,” she blurted out. “It’s my stupid problem!”“Tasha, it’s not stupid,” I said gently. “You’re just conflicted.”“But I shouldn’t even be thinking what I’m thinking!” she sighed.“And what’s that?”She shook her head, “I can’t say it again! I’m so confused.”“That’s normal. Why don’t you. He says it isn't my fault, that it is just him losing interest in sex." Encourage him to see a doctor. You guys are only in your early 30's. He is too young to naturally lose interest in a good bounce on the bed, sweetheart." He did do that much. I went with him and the doctor said that physically, he is fine. He suggested unloading as much stress as possible and maybe the two of us getting away for a vacation for a few days. Dale said he would think about it. Then when we got home, he said he.