That upset me more than the anal part. Dolores and I had tried anal when we were first married and after about six months Dolores finally told me that...she didn't like it."It hurts me too much baby. I'll do it if you really, really want to, but I would prefer not to."Regular sex with Dolores was fantastic so it was no big deal to give up anal sex. Now here she was taking it up the Hershey Highway with enthusiasm. Several times she even asked for it.I had watched about twelve hours of video. If nothing else I should get a good nights sleep afterward. By the time Wednesday morning rolled around I was good and horny. My imagination provided lots of possibilities for “something special”. Luckily the workday passed rapidly and I made my way home, ate a quick meal and retired to the bathroom. There I inserted an enema tube up my ass and flooded my guts with warm, soapy water several times with subsequent explosions into the toilet. Then I took a long, hot shower followed by anal. Alex avoided the sniggers, and had a much richer array of banter. He fine-tuned it based on Jenny's reactions, abandoning jokes that went over her head, and keeping ones that made her giggle or blush.Eventually, Jenny pushed things. She invited Alex into a broom closet with a broken lock, and with very little ado took his virginity. Jenny enjoyed it. It wasn't her first time, and she liked it for many reasons, including the risk of getting caught, and the fact that she was doing it with her. Youhave a heart shaped mole on your left butt cheek. On our honeymoon weflew to Rome and took an overnight train to Venice. On the train wecovered ourselves with a blanket and had a little fun, even though therewere people all around."I looked at Jill, she blushed, then stared at me."Let's say I believe you, because no one knows those specifics but myhusband. Come in, and tell me more."She led me into our home, the TV was on. A breaking news flash appeared."...We are here at the Flex Fitness.