He goes upstairs to lie down and think about the events of the last year. He takes a nap as well, as old habits are hard to break and this is an ideal...nap time.A few hours later talking nearby wakes him up. Getting up off his bed he can tell the sounds are from the bedroom window overlooking the back of the house. John’s room is upstairs at one end of the house which runs across the front of the large block. His room is the full width of the top floor of the house with front windows looking. I felt like such a woman tonight, that black man made me feel so sensual, so sexy, and for this I wanted him to have me, and right now all thoughts of my husband went out the window as this man, who was a total stranger, probed the very depths of my womanhood with a tender touch that made it clear that he would have me even if I resisted. Thomas attacked my neck with his thick lips and I had a fear he would leave a visible mark, but I nervously let this slide and it wasn't long before he moved. No, Mommy said, I have a pill that will take the discomfort away. She gave a small pill and told me, just take a sip out of the bottle of water, because we don’t have time to go the bathroom. The airport was so busy, and when I went to get out of the car I found that I could barely walk. I started to open my mouth to tell mommy, but she quickly shushed me. We had to stand in line while a man looked at our luggage, He asked Mommy and daddy all kinds of questions and I had to take off my. "I don't know; John but I have been feeling something has been missing for months and months now and it just seemed that it turned me on to think you were calling me a slut!" she truthfully answered, "but I am not sure I could actually become a slut and do half of the things that would entail!" she confessed.Almost as eager as when they were newlyweds; John and Gloria could not wait for bed and as soon as was reasonably acceptable they headed off to their bedroom; it was the first time in years.