The concerns I had earlier in the day were still unanswered but I had told Tracy that I didn't want to talk about it so I decided I would not bring th... subject up again. I would just have to live with the fact that I would never have answers to those questions.Our life had gotten somewhat back to normal. Tracy was the loving wife that she had always been and out sex life was good too but I was still nagged by doubts caused by the unanswered questions. Several times I came close to bringing up. He collapsed on top of her, his face buried in her hair and dropped kisses on her neck and shoulders until he had enough strength to roll over, taking her with him. He lay on his back, his arms around her body which was splayed across his–her head on his chest, tucked under his chin, legs entwined, one hand stroking his hard stomach. He dropped a kiss on the top of her head and looked down at the beautiful, naked body he never wanted to let go of. ‘Stay.’ It wasn’t a question but a request, one. Thats lame. Okay so the guy that I lost my virginity with started having sex about everynight. It was always about the same though. And after a month or so we broke up. The next guy I had sex with was about a year later. We were friends for a long time. I sort of had a crush on him before this so I was really excited when he asked me out. We only dated for 4 days before we had sex. I figured that because we were friends for so long that it would be okay. It was always a weird situation there.. Angie grabbed his hand and escorted him into the building. Once inside she said, ‘Wait here. I’ll go find something for you to put on while we dry out your clothes.’ She disappeared into the other room as Jim stood dripping all over the front mat. After a few minutes, Angie returned holding what looked like a white terry-cloth robe and handed it to Jim. ‘Sorry but this is all I’ve got that will fit you. Why don’t you go into the bathroom and change out of those wet things’ said Angie. Jim.