”“Only if you’re cool with it, which I hope you are, because that was fucking amazing.”“Anything for my boo thang.”I tried to blow past th...t, but was having a hard time doing so. “Ummm, boo thang?”“Yeah I’m trying out nicknames for you, boo thang, chuckle bunny, firefly, just a few so far.”“Yeeeeeeeah let’s just stick with honey, or baby, or sweetie, the hell is a chuckle bunny...”“That’s because you’re just hearing it for the first time! Once you get used to it ahh whatever.”“Well it’s out. Angela knew that she wasn't to blame for Mike's total lack of interest in sex. She was still just as beautiful and seductive as she had been twenty years ago. If anything, she had improved with age. Mike had chosen to devote himself totally to his work and nothing she could do or say would change him. Angela didn't want a divorce. Mike was a good provider, and when he found the time, he could be a good father. As far as Thad and Randy knew, nothing was wrong at home, although they both wished. "I withdrew to the accompaniment of a loud rasp as air escaped from confinement. She slipped off the bed and made once more for the sanctuary of the bathroom. Semen poured from her gaping orifice and chased down the backs of her legs. It was an adorable sight that brought back fond memories of a time long ago.I dozed fitfully for several minutes until I sensed her presence beside the bed. She dropped moodily onto the mattress and fixed me with an icy stare. I expected her to lambast me for. “No, soup isn’t the hot, thick, liquid I want tonight,” she quietly purred in his ear, as he bent over to collect her unrequired cutlery. She didn’t miss that his gaze had dropped to look at her impressive cleavage. She repaid him by sliding her hand higher up his thigh, until she found his equally impressive solid cock. She couldn’t help but laugh when he groaned and quickly walked away, spoon in hand. Main CourseEvery time he went to her table he was treated to a magnificent view down the.