‘After what has happened, I want to spend every moment possible with you.’ He tilted his head and kissed her cheek gently before agreeing with wha... she said. They climbed into her bed and lay on their sides, facing one another. As their bodies gave into the embrace of the soft mattress and warmth of the blanket, they clasped their hands together and drifted into deep sleep. — The next week went by in a blur for both of them. Three days later, John’s father’s funeral took place. As he sat at the. I couldn’t keep from staring at them, and my heart started to beat a mile a minute. “What,” she asked with a meek voice, her face pointing toward Liz, “is your favorite erotic fantasy?” Everyone was staring at Liz now, and it was obvious that she enjoyed being the center of attention. With a coy smile she licked her lips, then looked intently at Jen. “Let’s see…” Her voice was almost a purr. “I love the picture of having a beautiful, nude blonde girl across my lap and spanking her wiggling ass. Sean felt the hot appendix in his ass pulsating as Max stilled and groaned loudly.He felt bereft when the boy withdrew from him.“Did you …?” he asked, knowing, but wanting to be sure.With a satisfied grin, Max took out the rubber from his cock, and tied it up, not without dangling it a little in front of Sean’s eyes. “I think you sucked a week’s worth of cum out of my dick. You had quite a lot yourself,” he smiled and pointed towards Sean’s belly, covered by the blond’s own spill.Sean smiled. ’ Why not treat myself to a couple drinks during happy hour every now and then. And I did. It would’ve been OK every now and then, but I always take thinks to the extreme. When I work, I work hard, when I love my wife, I love her long time (when I can get it up), when I play golf, I cuss a lot! So when I stopped for drinks, I stopped every night for a week. Big mistake! When I piss off my wife, I piss her off…A LOT! Well needless to say I wasn’t on her Christmas list after that week. Boy did I.