We just need to know how you feel. Some people are upset by hearing words they already know. It’s odd but we can understand it. For ourselves, we th...nk that in the bedroom it’s different. Words like ‘cock’ and ‘cunt’ add something. We talk a lot.” He looked at Laura. “We have our moments, too,” she said. “Let’s see how it goes - but don’t hold back for us. But while we seem to be clearing the decks, what about condoms?” I was pleased when Harold gave a straight answer. “We prefer it without -. Carrying her to the bed, she was crying the whole time. I laid her down and pulled the sheets out from under her, then laying down next to her and pulled her close to me. She rolled to face me, buried her face back in my chest with her arm wrapped over me and the other tucked between us. My right arm was under her head and my left arm wrapped around her holding her close to me. “You feeling better?” I asked, she didn’t reply she just nodded. Her crying had stopped but she still jumped at the. " Would it be reasonable to think that if you loved me you would be faithful to me, totally?" I continued."Absolutely, Sweetheart," she answered. "Why are you asking these questions? You seemed to suggest this morning that I was having sex with someone, and it sounds like you are again tonight." You are totally faithful to me, Cynthia. You like being married to me and don't want to play the field?" I pressed."Yes! I am, but I am really beginning to resent your line of questioning," snapped. " God, you're weird," she said only loud enough for me to hear, as she used a wax pencil to cross of a seat by the windows on her chart and grab a menu."I'm weird? What was it you dressed up as for the Halloween dance?" I was a Twi'lek," she said defensively. I gave her a 'my-point-exactly' kind of look and immediately regretted it as she frowned, hurt. I dropped it; I liked her and didn't enjoy it when my harmless ribbing went too far.Instead, I focused on just how sexy she looked in the.