"It is almost lunchtime and to humor hubby I was considering calling Dave. I'll let you know if I do.Love, ChrisFrom: ChrisOctober 20, 2006Nothing new...on this end. I'll be leaving for the day in a few minutes (I hope - I hate it when the f_in' phone rings at this time of day). I didn't call Dave. I thought about it, and thought, "It's not like I want to date him or anything." I'm not looking for an affair. I was looking for what hubby so aptly puts "an adventure," and to me newness is a big. Our sex life was always good, but it too had been lacking because life was getting in the way. He was away on business a lot, I was studying for my Masters, and we had kids. Not a whole lot of time for each other. Most of our time was spent in bed, talking a little, sleeping a lot. It was an endless barrage of get up and go, go, go, kiss each other now and then, hope for a quite Friday or Saturday morning where nothing was planned and try to get some nookie in then. I understood his frustration. He'd, of course, fucked her since he'd knocked her up but their sexual liaisons had been much less frequent that either of them had wished. What really got him going that morning was seeing how very advanced in her pregnancy Beverly was and he quickly calculated and realized that she was nearly full term by then."Mmmmmmmmm, good morning, Bev," Philip said as he felt his cock growing very hard as he checked out Beverly's large rounded tummy and her nicely swollen breasts that were so prominent. Except the one time we left class together and she pulled me into an empty stairwell. She unzipped my fly and whipped out my hardening rod, bent over and wrapped her lips around my head. I was so excited and turned on by the spontaneity she only had to bob her head like five times and my semi hard cock was unloading in her mouth! Ex 2 always swallowed. It was very convenient with all those car suckoffs, we never had to cleanup because after my load would fly, she would pause, slurping my load.