I was missing your encouragement, your sexy chatting, your Mmmmmmmmms.After a few more quick, hot bursts, I decided I was making matters worse, not be...ter, so I cleaned up (no easy task with a sensitive pussy on fire) and tried to accomplish some other forms of writing, some work, and even—when all else failed— some housework. None of these tasks were adequate distractions. I typed while horny. I researched while horny. I did laundry while horny—and pictured you taking me on top of the. And I guess I am no different. We know it is taboo, and we know it's wrong. But sometimes we just can't help ourselves. A gentle brush of the hand making contact with one another, those stolen glances at each other from time to time, those moments holding each other dancing and hoping it will never end.....We either have done it, or want to do it.My wife and I had put off re-decorating the bathroom and decided that it had to be done. We went through our budget and decided that our best course. She cursed the fact that she had not yet taken the time to attend to that matter. It was something she had been putting off for some time. She wondered if she woke up Rudy in his tent, if he would be willing to eliminate the risk of being made a victim of the “Moon Goddess”. It was such a crazy idea that she giggled at her own stupidity. It was over 2,000 years since any sacrifice had been made on the hidden altar and it was unlikely any of the “Vestal Virgins” were still around to make use of. . Suz, I like Eric a lot. I think he’s a great guy and we’ve had fun together. But he got close to Tim. I can’t help but sometimes feel he got closer to Tim than I ever have. And this twin thing just makes it even more ... frustrating.”Suzi crawled on top of him and said softly, “You once chose Timmy over me when you went to Venezuela. You left me, possibly never to return to try to save him.”“Suz,” Joeys whimpered.“Hush, I’m not done. You used to quote something from one of those Star Trek.