We miss that adrenaline rush from the early stages. Without it we think the spark's gone or the flame is dying when really it's just our bodies settli...g down for the long haul. So when my forlorn girlfriend of 18 months announced in bed this morning, after just three days without sex, "We need to spice things up a little," I knew what was going on. If spice is what she needs spice is what she shall have. I took a trip to the local market, to the Caribbean food stall run by a fellow called. I get up and say, "Strip." He strips and I lead him to the bedroom. I pull him on top of me and kiss him and rub him, reaching around to massage his balls. Then I whisper, "Enter if you dare." Without hesitation he rams into me, all in one thrust, making me scream in pure pleasure. He fucks me that way for a while before ordering me to flip over for doggie style. I do and he spanks me twice. He then fingers me a little before replacing his fingers with his tongue. He urges me to an orgasm and. " Helen reiterated with a laugh, "but that is not something to be ashamed of. I think it's romantic."Jake laughed, looked at Sylvia and said,"Maybe we should go with Tom's suggestion and take this discussion further when I meet you for my next lesson or some of these romantic idiots will have us married before the Junior Prom."We all laughed at that and the conversation steered into more normal considerations.Shirley had made a friend in her computer class. It was another woman a few years. Watching Sister Ashley was a dream come true. There wasn't a boy in school that could keep their eyes off of her. She treated Me and the other boys very nicely. But she always treated the girls much differently. She found fault with everything the girls did. She was very mean toward Laci and Dawn. If they did anything slightly wrong she would make them stand in front of the class with dunce hats on. Me and the other boys thought it was quite funny. But the girls did not.The next day at school I.