So, yes, I admit it. This surprise comes with a hidden agenda. I am not pressuring her about sex. But, is it so wrong to plan some things that I think...will jumpstart her libido? I am human, you know. I want my wife to be happier, but I also want that happiness to involve having sex with me again. We mount our horses and head out for a guided trail ride with lunch served in the middle of the ride. A sight for sore eyes, Kira's bright smile rivals the sun's brightness today. I did good, people!. "She stepped closer to me. “You are so fucking right it won’t happen again and you are going to start making it up to me right now."She reached out and grabbed my chin and tilted my head up, "Look me in the eyes when I talk to you, you fucking bitch."I stirred nervously as she then pushed the cell phone with all my guilty text messages all over it and said to me, "Who the fuck is she?!" Again I found myself struggling for the words, "Just..." I faltered.Her eyes narrowed again as she finished. Trying to be gentle, worried that I might bruise her, I grasped my grandmother's upper arms and rushed her into her room. It was only one of three bedrooms. If you work out the arrangements, you can see that I was left to sleep on the couch, the same couch that grandmother and I had just... ! I closed the door, not even enjoying the sight of grandmother yanking on her own tight, thick, sperm-coated nipples."Jason, honey?" Mom!I rushed back to the front half of the small cabin to see my family. We hated doing things without each other by our sides. We were and still are inseparable. We had our own rooms, but usually would pass out in the same room after playing, talking, or just hanging out. We have a brother that is two years older, and a sister that is three years older then us. We love them, but we were always so close, that we mostly hung out with each other. At about the age of 16 Ry and I were out playing in the woods, behind our house. We were talking and she brought up the.