"I just have this gut feeling I'm going to need this sooner than I'm ready for."She urged him to go to bed with her. He cleaned up with a rinse in the...shower and joined her beneath the covers. They both had concerns weighing them down, hers the worry over upsetting Dawn, his the vague premonition of impending danger, and they soothed each other tenderly into the night.They fell asleep in each other's arms, still connected and breathing each other's breath in synch.Rob got the hoped-for text. “Well, husband, I think I am going to send DeAndre’ home. Lance’s dick is a bit shorter, your length in fact, but uncircumcised. He lasts a long time. He can fuck me all night tonight. When you get home day after tomorrow, my cunt will be back in shape. You can have it then, in still pristine condition.” Robert couldn’t let it go. “If Lance or DeAndre’ taught you any new positions, they will have to show me what they do, in person next time.” My reminiscing and dreaming ended just as we pulled. I slowly planted a kiss on her pussy and stood up. Then she started removing my clothes. She opened my shirt, licked my nipples. Then she started unzipping me. She pulled down my jeans and put her hand in my underwear. She took out my penis and stroke it. Then she pulled down my underwear.I was rock solid hard! She then held my penis and pulled me to the bathroom. She opened the shower and we started making out under the shower. Those long passionate kisses, shower fell on our bodies like rain.. ‘Don’t!’ ‘What are the other reasons?’ ‘Drew—please,’ I begged, grabbing his hand before he could follow the ugly line all the way around my left flank. ‘Stop it.’ His gaze met mine, his brown eyes soft. ‘Sam, do you think seeing this bothers me? Do you honestly think that anyone who really cared about you would give a shit?’ ‘I give a shit, okay?’ I cried, glaring up at the ceiling as fresh tears began to pool. ‘I don’t want people to see. I don’t want people asking about it. I don’t want to.