My wife seemed happy, and that made me happy.When their lips parted, my wife looked over at me and said, “Now I'm ready.”Peter smiled at her when ...he looked back at him and he again kissed her. Their hugging was fine, but again I was pained by their long, deep, kiss. But again I watched.“Let passion lead the way,” he softly said, as he held her face in his hands.“Yes,” I heard her whisper, as her right hand cupped his crotch.He lowered his head and began to unbutton her blouse using his lips.As. She had stayed on poor Gary’s ass to make up his bed, wash the dishes, turn the television off by 10:30, and more…Gary got fed up and left.Her friends had finally begun to let up on all the prayer sessions and condolences.“I slept so good last night, Don.I only woke up once to go pee, then I was asleep again in five minutes.”“You should have called me, I could have wiped that ol’ thing for you and kept you awake longer.”Another finger stuck into the air.“Did Joe ever tell you what instructions. She was still standing in front of me in all of her adolescent beauty when I removed them. ‘Fear? Foes? Sha-sha-shapeshifter? Is this another ‘game’ that we are to play? I need some breakfast, a substantial breakfast if we are to continue with our sex play at the same intensity as we have been!’ I stammered as distracting images of lush, sucking vaginas that talked and creaking leather coats floated through my weary and sleep deprived brain. ‘Oh, my love, this is as child’s play, which is of. Jacks cock stirred when Lindas small brown hand hit his leg. He worked hard to ignore the contact and managed, Well, well see. If I hear you snoring, Im outta here. They exited the car and headed for the house. Jose was on the couch watching Letterman. Jack and Linda joined him, and the beer flowed again. Jack was having a hard time staying awake. Before midnight, he had fallen asleep on the couch, leaning on Lindas slender shoulder as he slumbered peacefully. Jose and Linda shared an amused.