I didn't expect you to be up for a third round. My God, you were harder than concrete and smoother than silk. I always love making love with you, but ...hat was a nice surprise." Without it being an obligation, I felt I had to. I guess in a way, I wanted you to know that I still loved you, and I needed to know that you loved me. The sex you and I had last night was a very important part of our union since we'd made love with other people. I don't expect we'll do it every time we make love with. "Slowly, her face turned. Her hair, which had fallen in front of her collar bones, made a shield she could look out from behind. Bob almost laughed, but he knew she was nervous and upset.She turned to face him."We have talked a little about becoming close. I have kissed you. How do you feel about me?" he asked.She frowned. "I cannot say how I feel, because it changes. Sometimes I want to do everything with you. Sometimes I'm terrified to be with you." Like now?" Yes." Why? You know I won't hurt. Dad had bought some land, which he intended to develop sometime in the future when the town began to grow. As well as being heavily wooded, it had a clear pool of water surrounded by a sandy beach like shore. Since there was no way he could protect town kids from drowning in the pool, he had built a tall fence around the pool and a put lock on the gate. We frequently went there to swim with friends, but I was forbidden to go there alone. After we took Uncle Walt and the twins there the first. I hoped that would end things there until, Debbie spoke and my body stiffened.Debbie said: “We were discussing whether husbands always expected their wives to swallow”.My jaw dropped, and I saw her hubby get rigid in his chair and go red in the face.“And just how did that conversation start?” her hubby asked.My wife laughed and said “Is the Pope catholic? Of course men want to be swallowed”.“I have to pee; be right back”. I took the cowardly way out of awkwardness, and quickly exited.As I.