I was still thinking about all these things when Mike came home. Striding into the kitchen he said, ‘How do you feel Jo? Shall I make some coffee?�... I looked at him thinking how much I loved him now and just answered with ‘Mmm, yes please. Then I think I’ll go and have a bath.’ I was going to get ready for him, ready to please him in any way, you know, there if he wanted it, although I was still nervous about anal sex with him. ‘I’m going into the garage to get on with some work.’ he said. ‘I’ve. We stopped at an ATM to withdraw $200; I had told you I hated credit cards, then we went to the restaurant. I wanted to make a good impression on you. We went in, and the Host asked me for the name. I told him I was trying to impress the lady and handed him a 20 dollar bill, and he showed us to a lovely table in the corner. Then I moved your chair for you and got you seated and told you to order whatever you wanted.We were sitting side by side during our meal, and I was getting very horny. “Fuck me from behind,” she moans seductively. I move towards her and slide my bulging cock inside her with both hands firmly on her hips. Thrusting back and forth I can hear her moans of pleasure, which only get louder the faster I go. She starts to move her thick ass up and down, grinding up against me, and then back and forth, slamming into my pelvis in a circular, rhythmic motion. I put one foot on the bed for leverage and thrust harder and more purposefully.“Mmmmmm. Don’t stop. No, don’t. Nothing about the ideas, the fucking, the emotional changes. Mom mentioned the weather, who was sick, who got married, who had a baby. Nothing down there had changed. Mom still called me Speedy.I put one of the small Hunter fans on the window sill and aimed it at myself on the floor. I took my glasses off and I resumed the workout. I said aloud, "Just take it in moderation, the way you were taught. Do it right. Do it right. Don't push so hard. Let it work."When I finished it was still drizzling.