* We are lying in bed, just watching television and relaxing together. I don’t know how to approach the idea of telling him. How does one, after six...years of denying anal, suddenly bring it up? Hell if I know! I take the remote, and turn the volume down, and turn to face him. “Baby, can we talk?” I say quietly, almost whispering. I feel shy, almost embarrassed to even be having this conversation. I don’t know why, he is my husband, after all. He looks down at me, scooting down lower and takes. Wriggling my hand just enough to cause his trousers to fall to the floor, i then started to lick and bite his nipples again. As he slipped off his shoes and stepped out of his trousers, he again attempted to reach out and touch my cock, this time i grabbed his wrist and forced it back against the wall beside his hip, i pulled his shirt down his arms as i held him there and allowed him to remove it. Finally ian was stood there in just his briefs and with me still in my shorts. As i continued to. It had to be 6 inches long. After some time he was ready. He then shifted up and holding his hard-on placed the tip at my wet pussy opening, gave a small push, I smiled-I was going to get fucked again! Uhhhhhh I moaned with Pain, but it was bearable. He pushed again and I definitely felt some pulling from the sides and with so ever a smaller push a flood of warmth came over me with very little pain!, just warmth!, and relief! At about 6 O’ clock in the morning Mom called me and told that she is. I know you can't depend on anything until it happens. I hope it happens, but I won't believe in it until it does.'Hastings was an almost deserted smallish former gold mining town, nestled in the foothills of the Rockies. It was about two hundred and sixty miles from my home, almost all the way across the state from where I presently was. I couldn't imagine what might be there that I'd be interested in.'Thank you. I really have been enjoying all this extra rest. It makes a big difference.''What.