She would also come over after work when everyone in the house was sleeping. I would leave a door pen for her and she would sneak in and wake me up. I...slept on a sofa bed (maybe why I had back problems!) And we would try to be quiet!One time I'm particular, we were on the bed and were really getting into it. I was on top and was fuckin.g her harder and harder so much she was scooting up to the head of the sofa bed. One thrust, I felt something weird and the bed shifted like it wanted to close. As I stood there soaking up the wet and the warmth I felt a strongset of hands on my shoulders.Mark had a soapy sponge and was rubbing my back, shoulders, and it was sowonderful to be back in the arms of the man I love. Mark and I both have acraving for kinky sex but at the same time we both need and crave the love wehave for each other. That's the one thing that gives us the security andfreedom to live the life we do. We understand the distinction between love andlust and for us, our love is. He whispered your bra is very itchy and you want to take it off. So I did so slowly removing my bra unleashing my tits with my eyes still closed. I laid back down on the sofa. He moved his hands al over my bare tits, then lowering his head to lick my nipples. I was actually turned on at this point and couldn't believe the balls he had. He then said you are really hot and need to be fully naked. So I took my jeans and knickers off in one swoop and laid back down fully naked, nervous of what he. French had been full of questions, but Seth had been more interested in looking at the damage done along the Pike by the retreating troops. The fences were gone and so were the flocks of chickens. The blacksmith shop where Jefferson had sought information on the way into town was closed and the forge dark and cold.Seth saw a few shell holes and several freshly dug graves near the road. Small groups of black soldiers wearing white rags around their mouths and noses were collecting bodies and.