Seit wir uns kennen - oder zumindest schon kurze Zeit darauf - haben wir unser gemeinsames Interesse an Ungewöhnlichem entdeckt, zumindest würden es...Andere wahrscheinlich so nennen, die auf Sex nur im Schlafzimmer stehen, und dabei am besten noch bei: Licht aus, unter der Decke, und bloß keine Geräusche verursachen. Naja, man kann sich schon denken wie.Und da ticken wir einfach anders. Jedem (Paar) das seine zwar, und wenn andere damit glücklich und zufrieden sind, dann ist das okay - aber für. He was still unemployed; they were scraping by on Amanda's small part-time salary as a teaching assistant. It was apparent that the stress was taking its toll. The house had always been full of laughter, but his wife never sang as the washed the dishes any more; he no longer danced with her in the garden in summer, when the nights were cool and balmy. He missed these occurrences, these small gestures that made his day. Most of all, though, he missed her smile. His bright, beautiful, bubbly wife. "What I want is a secret lover," she said somewhat brighter, "you know someone to satisfy me without everybody in this town knowing about it." Yeah," I said with a short laugh, "and what I want is not to be a virgin." With that she reached over and kissed me on the head."Thanks little brother," she said getting up, "it's so nice to have you to talk to, good night."I watched the end of the film then went to bed myself.I was having a lie in on Sunday morning, my rock hard cock acting as a tent. Slavens beamed with pride. "This isn't your standard issue police car, I'm afraid. Don't tell anyone, but I have a friend in the motor pool. The standard issue rig with this body style has a three-liter engine. It's good enough to catch most speeders, but I wanted something a little special. My friend took a five-liter engine from a confiscated drug car that had been wrecked in the final chase, super charged it, and put in a better, computer controlled, fuel injector system. This thing will out.