We seldom argued and made it a point that if we did have an argument we would make up before we went to bed. At least once everyday Sonya would tell m... she loved me and she was always affectionate. As time went on our sexual activity only slowed a little bit as it does for most marriages but it was still exciting for me to make love to Sonya.Up until the point where I began this story everything was great. We had a happy loving marriage.Over the years the people that worked at SA had become a. He and Joe went into the kitchen and visited for several minutes. As Joe left he stopped back and said how he enjoyed meeting me and slowly excused himself. His presence gave my pussy that familiar tingle of arousal. This left Tom, Brenda and me together. We talked about local events, people we knew in town, local rumor and gossip. We also chatted about my son and how he had done on the football team last fall. As we kept chatting the conversations turned to sex. Then, with no hesitation in. "Let them see how much I am under June's spell, how much I enjoy it, how little self-control I possess." One way or another, these thoughts were translated into action. And my audience loved every moment!I slept in a spare bed at June's that night. In the morning she entered the room, still dressed in an opaque nightie, pulled back my bedclothes, took my cock in her hands, then into her mouth, quickly bringing it to full erection. Then, still without a word, she mounted the bed, kneeled over. She told him she had gone out with Carla for a girls night. When Dave got home he hit the shower, put his clothes in the hamper and went to bed.Lucy picked up Carla from her house went to the bars in down town. Guys were buying them drinks and hitting on them. Their conversation was getting disrupted so much they decided to go to the gay bar just to see if they could talk and have a good time. Once there they got a drink each and discussed love, sex and men. Carla told Lucy how she would like a.