The only problem is that he lives about 6 hours away, and neither of us have cars, so we can’t visit each other very often. But then came a day wher... we finally got to see each other. My mom lent me her car to go up to see him. When he heard I was coming up, he planned an entire day at an amusement park. This is the story of that day, or at least the end of it ,) After a long day at the amusement park, I was dead tired. But Alex wanted to go on one more ride. “Come on! I’m tired! I want to go. I seemed to have larger, more forceful orgasms with her than ever in my life. Maybe it was the amazing boobs. Just looking at her for an evening before going to bed never ceased to make me so aroused that by the time we got into bed I was ready to come. But how do you explain the extra climaxes? I’d normally come twice in a night, sometimes, given enough recovery, three or even four times. Of course in college I’d had crazy nights where I might have come seven or eight times, but that might. ”I felt like I had been kicked hard in the balls. I could barely breathe. Was my sweet wife going to leave me.“I can change. I can be whatever you need.” I pleaded.“I need you to be my sweet, caring, supportive husband. I don’t want you to change one little bit.”“I’m confused. I don’t understand.” “Finish you drink and I’ll explain”I swallowed the remainder of the drink in one big gulp. I needed to hear what came next.“I want you to be my husband for the rest of my life. I want us to grow old. We slept, huddled together like dogs, and woke to drink from a small creek and then move on. By noon we had passed several tidy farms and resisted the temptation to ask for food and help. And by nightfall, I had been challenged by an American sentry and found a cavalry camp. One man took them to a smoldering cook fire while I reported to the officer in charge, a tall lieutenant. Soon a small group of men was watching the half-clothed girls eat their gruel, that worried me some as the officer.