I figured after showing her the video of me riding your face that if she did some of the same things as I do that you would respond. That’s amazing... so she really did it!” my wife said. My wife paused and took another sip of coffee as if a thought was floating around in her mind.I picked up on more and more things now. My mind while still under the control of the ‘zero to sixty’ change of our sex life began to clear slightly. I asked, “Why did you need Donna to go for it? Why not Sally. As soon as my shift was over, I got the hell out of there and started heading home.Along the way, I picked up the phone and I dialed Simone.“Hey, baby girl. It’s Daddy. Did you get everything cleaned up?”“Sure did, Daddy.” she replied.“Cool deal. Paige there yet?”“Yeah.”“You want me to pick up some pizza for dinner.”“That would be great Mr. D.” Paige yelled in the background. “I want sausage.”‘I bet you do.’ I thought to myself. My mind was pretty much always in the gutter. “What about you,. Jill recently married an older, divorced man and she moved in with him and his son, Justin, who is 18-years old. Justin attends the local community college.I called Jill to let her know I was coming in to town and wanted to see her. As we typically do, Jill invited me to her home for dinner. She let me know her husband would not be available to visit this week as he, too, was out of town on business -- a rare occurrence. We agreed that I would call her that afternoon to pick out a time for me. Things that hurt you now wouldn’t even register on your radar if you were a hundred levels higher.”After another thirty seconds or so, Nathid was saddled and she gestured Ben to hop on. He was a little wary, but after checking that the saddle was firmly secured, he stepped into the stirrup and then swung his leg over. This time he had a handhold to grab onto which, along with the stirrups, meant that he wouldn’t fall off. There wasn’t a rein to direct Nathid where to go, and I was about to ask.