.. after nine years you tell me this. After a year of dating and eight years of marriage. Eight years of being together in the closest way two people ...an. You fought, you say. And never, ever did you ask me to fight with you, to help you. To use our love to shield you. All that time you never even hinted at it." I was ashamed," she muttered, looking away.A cloud of hot denseness closed around my head and my field of vision. I looked at her until my eyes strained. Around her shone a halo,. I looked up to catch her beaming upon me. “Come here, you!” she said.I snaked up her length to face her, and she opened my mouth with hers. We made out, her lips sucking away at mine till I felt puffy and stung. I nuzzled my dildo, half forgotten now, against her pelvis, my silicone attribute making me feel a bit naughty and possessive somehow. She raked her fingers delicately along my back. She smiled possessively.“You wanna share a nap?” she said, smiling. I nodded contentedly. “Here,” she. “Shower, now you fucker” “Ok ok I’m awake” and took off the bathrobe, flashing my ass to a retreating Jan”5 minutes later and I’m out of the shower and drying myself in the bathroom, fully awake. The hot water doing its magic.I walk out naked to my room and get dressed in my suit of choice for the evening meal and drinks.No knocking this time, Jan just barges in.“Hey, he lives and breathes, come on let’s go. He will be there shortly and leads me out of my room.”Jan is wearing a silk dress, with. Then she dropped it into the trash can, on top of the condoms.After that, there was remarkably little left to do, in terms of putting the living room back into its original non-sexual condition. We had been too busy having an orgy to mess things up any worse than I've described.Now we stood, me holding a stack of cups in one hand, and a bag of Lays ridged chips in the other. Ashley was holding the Tostitos Scoops, the Cheetos, and the pretzels. The top cup was the one I'd dumped everything.