"Is that all?" Linda asked, staring at me with a mix of disbelief and wonder. I just speared a sausage and stuffed it in my mouth. When I was done che...ing it, I gave her my answer."Yeah, that's it," I said, picking up my coffee again, "or it has been lately. When we first got here I had to verbally say something like 'I need a weapon for protection' or 'we need an encyclopaedia'. Lately though things have just happened. I talked to Sally about moving ahead on the farm and the next day we had. Mike whispered my name when I didn’t respond he assumed I was asleep. I expected Mike to take his dick of my ass but he didn’t. Instead I felt his hand on my ass slowly rubbing it. I couldn’t believe my straight buddy for 2 years who was married and had kids was feeling up my ass. His big black hands were slowly working its way in between my crack. By now I was getting hard, it was so exciting to feel his cock growing. It felt like a bat. Mike grabbed his cock and slowly rubbed it all over my. My beloved was normally fairly reserved sexually, though far from chaste. However, there were times, such as before her period, when Tania could turn sexually ravenous. At home, or if we were on vacation together, it was no problem. We just spent a day or so having sex repeatedly until Tania’s needs were more or less met. That occasionally meant stretching my staying power to the limit, but I wasn’t complaining. Staying with my family for the holiday, though, was making it difficult to get in. "Oh my," she said. "Are those for me? You must have the wrong room." "Yes maam, they're for you. Lisa Robertson, room 1203. May I put them down for you?" She led the way to a table near the window, where the young man put down the vase. The vase was heavy. There were 2 dozen long stemmed white roses. "Can I get you anything?" She pressed a few bills into his hand, and thanked him. After he had gone, Lisa looked to see if there was a card. She opened the tiny envelope hidden in the huge white.