Ok…so at 9 he came back. The car in the driveway, the garage door shutting, the bell ringing…everything felt like little kisses on the neck, the n...vel, the back.I opened the door and there he was beaming at me. So I gave him a hug. I had missed his strong arms, muscular chest and his musk cologne the entire day.We had a good conversation over dinner. I flirted with him throughout. I like doing that, basking in his attention and being all pampered and desired.In the kitchen, he hugged me from. Finally, I asked if she wanted to try anal."I told you I wanted to try everyone" "Jane you will have to relax the muscles in your ass and we will have to use something to lubricate the hole too. Luckily you had a salad for your side with your meal so we had olive oil."Jane I will have to lubricate my finger first and put it in so you are well lubricated is that ok?" "Yes I want to try everything." Jane was still drinking liberally. No doubt that was the reason she was so liberated.I decided. "The next night Jen and Mike were in bed. She had tried all day to figure out a way to approach her husband about Steve. She now realized that her body craved Steve. She needed him to give her what she desired. But she loved her husband. She truly did. She didn't want to lose him.It was Mike who brought it up while they were spooning in bed. "Jen, last night — you must have thought I was sleeping, and I heard you — you were playing with yourself, and you called out Steve's name."Jen didn't know. True, it was a little weird, as my friends began to hit puberty, to realize that they were jerking off to their own copies of those DVDs. It was even weirder when they would talk about it with my mom when they'd come over to play. "Hey, Mrs. Karley... I watched you in 'Space Vixens Jello Wrestlers' last night, and you were HOT!"Mom, of course, is proud of her work, and she graciously accepted the compliments, while also deftly declining their teenage, pimply-faced, awkward advances.It was much.