I struggled to control my sexual desire to rip her clothes off as Barb sat on the couch next to me. "I like you," she started of in a shaky voice, " a...d the sex was wonderful but I have to know if this is just sex or something else. What do you want?" Barb looked at me with glossy eyes. I thought about lying, just to get it over quickly but her sincere look made me choose to tell the truth knowing it might lead to no sex. I stood up and took my shorts off before saying anything. I got on my. ‘Ahhhh, god!’ she gasped, ‘Okay, Michael, okay!’ ‘Then start sucking,’ Mike ordered. Cynthia looked up at him, her eyes suddenly touched by feigned emotion. She moved her face forward, lips barely touching his cockhead. She moved them in a rotating motion, teasing him and kissing at his manhood. Her tongue flicked out and caressed the head of his cock, almost as if she were cupping it with a spoon. A warm, wet, fleshy spoon. ‘Oooohhh…’ Mike growled deep in his throat. ‘Keep going…’ Adjusting. I had recently been promoted because I had done such a good job in the last six months that I got my boss promoted and I was rewarded with his job. Good things do happen to people who work hard.Why was my wife standing in my doorway?The memory of the last evening we spent together flashed through my mind. I easily remembered the bewilderment and the pain of that evening and the many evenings that followed. Sitting there, I realized that the pain was still very real and very strong. However, the. I wondered if that was because of me, or something else.A few more of those bumps, and I decided it was time to get out of the pool. I went to my bathroom to rinse off in the shower. I was in the shower when the door from Jeff’s room opened. He had a habit of picking the lock on the door to come in when he wanted to. Of course, he would have complained had I done the same thing.“Jeff, get out! I’m not done. The door was locked!”“It’s not Jeff,” answered a girlish giggle.“Vickie, this isn’t.