To be sure, I'd already fucked her a dozen times before, and knew the intimate details of every curve on her body. But this casual getting-to-know you...dinner and conversation had me at ease. I had gone three months without Kaia, and truly missed the quiet romantic moments. But Marissa was so easy to talk to I felt myself falling right back into my old boyfriend habits with her. I wasn't aroused, but merely attracted to her on a personal level. Belatedly, I realized that my effect had never even. Barnaby, our youngest, woke up screaming around one in the morning and it woke me up. He'd had a nightmare and I got him settled down and tucked back into bed with Robear, his brown teddy bear, and I headed back to my bedroom to go back to bed. I stubbed my toe on the bedpost and put my hand out to break my fall as I hobbled around on one leg. My hand pushed the window drapes aside and I looked out the window just in time to see a strange car pull into the driveway with its lights off. There. This time it was Dave and Jill that sat side by side having a nightcap, Jill took his hand and just held it gently as they whispered to each other, trying not to disturb Peter. When they had finished their drinks, it was Jill that initiated the next stage, saying in her sexy voice "why don't we go to bed and make love, Dave?" That sounds like a good idea to me" was Dave's quick response, so they cleared up, toileted and climbed into Dave's bed, naked and ready for action.Jill figured correctly. So how about we are together over the weekends, Friday through to Sunday night. I will take you to work on Monday morning and then you are at home for the rest of the week?" Elaine gave that some thought and agreed."That would work. But can we talk frequently?" She pleaded."Of course. If you wanted to come over any evening I can come over to see you, or bring you back here, or we could have long telephone chats." She was smiling now, that cheeky little smile."Dirty phone calls?" I.