“We have some time, Mr. Entrepreneur.” Her hand slips in between our bodies. I pull away before she can grab at my boxers. “You ’re trying to ...eep me in bed all day.” She gives me her best pout and lets out a whimper. “Breakfast - the most important meal of the day.” I force out with what little discipline I have left. She unwraps herself from me. I climb out of bed. A smirk spreads across her face as she finds the bulging outline of my manhood. “Looks like you wanna be in bed too.”I grab the. I was relieved that he wasn’t pissed at me and that Wednesday night’s events didn’t destroy my marriage, but rather seemed to help it. Still, I would rather not relieve it.I couldn’t wait to see Jason when he got home. I ended up going through all my underwear in these few short days. It was a release of 10 years of sexual tension. When he finally did walk in, I was sitting at the kitchenette table eating dinner with our daughter. Our eyes locked and we smiled at each other. I took him into the. I started to shake a little, was it the cold water or was I a bit nervous of what I had found that I could do. It was time I went. I quickly showered and dressed and nipped down the pub for a couple of pints. Jan, the barmaid served me, I had always had a fixation about her big breasts and I thought that I would try another experiment. I was concerned of the reaction from my subject or the other people around so I waited until she came from behind the bar to collect empty glasses. I wish Jan. They closed their eyes at the same time and continued passionately lip kissing for what they considered an eternity, both of them totally lost in the tender intensity of the moment. Helen placed a hand on her daughter's cheek, slowly and gently tracing her jaw line with her thumb.At that point, both were running out of oxygen and broke the kiss. Moira's fingers and toes were tingling, both chests were heaving, and opening their eyes, they looked at each other, sighing and smiling at the same.