About a year ago, I felt that sex wasn't as passionate and exciting as it once was and I thought I didn't need it very often. It wasn't that our sex l...fe was terrible, in fact, my husband is fantastic in bed, I just felt that I didn't need it as much as I use to.One Sunday afternoon, I told my husband that I needed to run out to grab some stuff to prepare for work as I had an early Monday meeting. While I was at the supply store looking at folders, a very good looking man came into the aisle.. The first thing that I saw was that not only did it have a huge collection of movies (with any possible fetish you could think of) they had an adult arcade. We should go in the arcade, Jen ribbed. We had seen several of these in other stores but never used them. Calling her bluff, I said Sure, just let me see what we need to do. I found the sign that directed me to the clerk at the counter who ran the booths, and went up to her to ask about the arcade. May I help you? she asked, with a sweet. *“What are you thinking about so hard over there?” Thevoice again. I wished that I would quit jumping insideevery time he spoke.“Why is it so dark in here?” I turned again and put myback against the door. Again I wondered what the hell Iwas doing here.“I like the dark. Heightens all the other senses. Wouldyou like a drink? I have rum. Anything you want, mydear.” His voice was low and intense; just the sound ofit dampened my panties.“I don’t know.. I was sure what Vanya’s response would be, but I wanted to impress upon Jesse just how important these friendships were to me. He knew most of my story with Tanya, and of course, he knew her husband, but he’d last seen Vanya on a trip to Russia when he was much younger on a trip to Russia. We went to my office and I looked up the number in St. Petersburg and dialed it.“Привет, Vanya Konstantinovich,” I said when he answered the phone.“Hello, Stepa Rayevich! It is good to hear from you! How are.