Some of them almost measured up to my requirements. She and I were very much in love but we both realize it would not continue on forever. Her sex lif..., while exciting for us, needed to develop more along socially acceptable paths.I was still coaching the cheerleader squad after school three days a week and had a steady stream of girls coming by the house for tutoring in their subjects. There was no way I was going to want for female company. I even got invitations from the moms of my girls. She pulled herself free, her head flying forward to capture him in a desperate kiss, and sheathed him once more in her warm glory. Time, thought, motion, sensation, all ceased. For the brief instant he floated in eternity. The world crashed back as she pulled herself free. Every muscle in his body cried out in desperation as she mercilessly rode him. He was beyond caring, beyond needing, he simply was as he became nothing more than a mass of stressed nerves singing in ecstasy. He lost track of. I was froze in my sleeping position when I saw Junior wet and naked searching on his drawer for his clothes. My heart beat raced like I'm running. I'm so fool that I make a move, he saw me staring at him but he just smile at me. "Having enjoy on that view?" ask me with a playful tone. "Oh, sorry. I'm leaving, my parents might be at home." I said"No, they not. I've just check." he saidMy heart pounding, I don't know what to do."Ah, 'kay. I'm going out of this place." I offenseBut before I leave,. I feel stupid. I'm heading intothe fight of my life and I'm wearing a dark blue skirt and fittedblazer, both borrowed from my wife's closet! I actually feel like I'mgoing to throw up. This is awful. I'd rather face a whole compoundfull of Taliban than have to face this. At least versus the TalibanI'd have pants. And my M-4 carbine! Thinking about "problems" thatI've "solved" with an M-4 actually calms my nerves a bit. This wholesituation is so messed up.When the hearing starts, I am.