I snuggled into him and he once again wrapped his arm around me. Firm, strong, and warm.Yes, this is what I wanted.The puck dropped and the game got t...nse. The second period looked all too familiar. The Avs got shot after shot but Nabokov was a wall for the Sharks. The second period ended with the same score.At least in our game. During the second intermission, the network cut over to show Calgary scoring on the Red Wings. Steve got tense and quiet. A little pale too.That's when it hit me. He. "Hey, Bubba," I said."Hey-ey, Bill!" It's a long way since I was a newly commissioned ensign and he was a chief machinists mate. I'm glad I'm 'Bill' to 'im now. "Wanna mug?" Yeah. Shiner. Warm mug." As if he didn't know. He had a freezer full of frozen mugs, but I wanted to actually TASTE the beer I paid for. "What's going on?"He shrugged. "Friday night. Getting started early. He motioned toward the booths lining the far wall. There were two guys there putting their best moves on a drunk. But it's also a fucking chore that leaves you tired and sexually frustratedBut enough of my existential posturing, I've got shit to do.I could hear life in the kitchen, which meant my early morning thoughts were done and it was time to move my ass out of bed. I rose, showered, brushed my teeth and dressed mechanically before making my way downstairs to the kitchen. I was greeted by the sight of my wife having breakfast with the kids."Morning babe," she said, handing me a cup of coffee.I took. While I brutally fuck her cunt with maximum force her eyes and mouth are wide open, begging for a tiny gasp of fresh air. But I have no mercy! Her nude body struggles, jerks, her ribcage contracts, desperately trying to reach the water surface, trying to hold her breath a bit longer. But my grip around her waist keeps her under water, my big giant cock pumping in her pussy holding her tight, not giving her any chance to breathe! I know she is drowning soon, her lungs now empty of air, but I.