Lately she barely touch my dick and never suck it,i hate this as i enjoy long hand and blow jobs more then fucking,especialy because my dick stays har....I think that our sex life is becoming a problem as neither of us is getting what is needed and the friction is raising in every other aspects.We have started to argue over almost everything,if things do not improve we will not make it to our first anniversary.As last hope i suggest Andrea to talk ,together,to a marriage counsellor,she agrees and. I remember I was 2 blocks from my house walking on the street and it was around 11 pm at night and I saw a light turn on and off real quick which shocked me and when I looked back the 2nd time I could see a person looking thru their blinds at me and I continued to walk,not even a bit in a hurry. I started my walk back and when I was a block away I heard what sounded like tires squealing around a corner and I was scared and ran into the front yard of a neighbors and hid behind their bushes,It. The average person can walk three to four miles in an hour. That’s a simple half hour walk. Figure it out.”“Christ!” he groaned.“And another thing. What do you eat for breakfast?”He blushed at that. “An Egg McMuffin.”“Christ, that shit will kill you, Clyde, even if the Army doesn’t! No more of that shit! Stop at the store on the way home and buy some apples. That’s your breakfast tomorrow morning.”He just groaned at this. I clapped him on the shoulder. “You do this, Clyde, basic’s going to be a. She looked over her shoulder and glared sternly into his eyes, to show her displeasure at his actions. "Easy girl! You don't want Jimmy to play rough, do you?" She shook her head no, but her eyes were saying yes. "Put your hands back up on the top of the wall!" he barked. She did as he said. Jim slid both of his hands slowly up from her hips, along her ribs and took both of her large tits into his grip. He massaged them firmly while gently twisting her hard nipples between his thumbs and.