When I am done, I kiss Lacey. She is tired and groggy, and tells me her pussy is needing a rest. I get dressed and tell her bye. As I exit her room, I...can already hear her snorring lightly. As I turn to exit down the hall, I hear some noises from the bath room….I see the door open slightly. I press my hand on it and open a little, seeing Tina finish throwing up into the toilet. She is naked under an open bath robe, I see the tips of her breasts rub against the edge of the toilet when she sits. Our relationship is a model of modern gender balance; we consult each other over everything. We share the cooking, cleaning, decorating, child-care, bank accounts – everything a normal, close, millennial couple should do. We earn similar salaries, we split the rent down the middle, we have mutual friends as well as our own separate circles.My nineteen-eighties-rampant-feminist Grandmother approves of us. She might even approve of the part of our marriage we don’t talk about but I’m not ready to. One of the best things about sex with Bruce is that he isn't weird about kissing after cumming in my mouth; without missing a beat, his whiskers poke into my soft face and his tongue finds it's way back through my lips, one delicious member replacing the void left by another. Without breaking the deep french kiss, he moves me over toward the bed and I let him lay me down on my back, wrapping my legs around his ass as he lays his weight atop me. My left thigh is still sheathed in the skirt of. You are brutally honest.“ I put my hands on my hips, pushed my long, curly brown hair over my shoulder and glared at him. He could so easily get my temper up. I opened my mouth to give a smartass answer when he smiled and said “I want to be more than a friend. I have serious feelings for you.“ I slammed my mouth shut and was rendered speechless. He grabbed me by my arms, and pulled me to him. He kissed me so hard and passionately I thought I would melt right into him. His lips on mine felt so.