They all told me that it was too time consuming, took too much planning and energy, that it just wasnt practical. When my sweetie mentioned our ritual... to a few of his close buddies, they all teased him that he was pussy-whipped. Funny thing is, none of them are happy with their sex lives. All of them wish they could have what we have. They just arent willing to put in the work. You see, each and every night, an hour before bedtime, my baby and I retire to the bathroom to begin our ritual. He. " Oh well, I guess I'll go. Tell him I came by and I'm not happy about this"I could almost taste sweet victory when Dwayne said "well don't rush to leave; Jeff said he would hopefully be back soon. You don't want to waste all that sexy and just go home. Wait a while and see if he comes back." I think I'll just go; it's probably best if I go.I was so stoked that I almost let out a cheer. Luckily I remembered just in time to keep quiet. As near as victory was for me it was not to be that easy. Dominic kept up the rhythm, holding her hips, pulling her against him until she was whimpering and babbling again. He pulled her up, not pulling out, but moving, till he was sitting on the couch, with Sarah in his lap. She spun around, then straddled him, crouching like a jockey over his cock. He kissed her as she rode him hard, using his cock to push herself again up into the clouds.She leaned back, giving him access to her nipples. He leaned in, and attached himself to her breast, suckling. "It's still me," she said, sounding close to tears.I looked at her closely. I could almost see the old Lisa behind her eyes trying to reach me. The package wasn't that important. It would take some getting used to, but I was sure it was possible because we loved each other.I tentatively reached out and took her hand, marvelling at how much bigger it was. "Wow, this is going to take some getting used to. I'm going to need a step ladder just to kiss you," I said.That brought a tiny smile to her.