We had gone to a party and when we came home Sophie let me make love to her. It was never the same. We had sex but it wasn’t love anymore. Sophie ne...er gave so freely of herself again. Every once in awhile I’d feel her give in some but never the happy go lucky fun loving that we once shared. It was my fault. There was nothing I could do to repair the damage I had done. The rest of our life went on pretty normal. The loving meals, the happy mom and a lot of good times. We enjoyed our vacations. She pulled a pen from her purse and wrote on a napkin, "Wanna have some fun?"I looked at it, and up at her suspiciously, and nodded. She leaned back and said, more to the table full of teenagers on their dates behind us, with the guys in the seat connect to hers, "I can't wait to get home and fuck the shit out you, John." The restaurant was dark and a little noisy, and no one heard except exactly who she wanted to. Those guys nearly choked on their food. I smiled approvingly.I could hear. She flipped her ponytail from one side of her head to the other and smiled at her ability to find the correct tire pressure. Her tongue licked her lips and she watched me for what to do next."Alright, steady the bike," I told her and it was my turn to crouch. As I bent down, Tami remounted her bike. Lifting her right leg, she swung it over the middle bar and I caught a glimpse of her crotch as she did. My mind had a narrow focus now as I envisioned her puffy lips and how I would love to open. He felt the heat hit him again. His cock was on fire. The tingling traveled up his shaft in frantic ripples.She moved her gorgeous head up and down his foreskin, and the head of his penis.“Mmmm…” she said.“Don’t stop baby, don’t stop,” he said.He saw her long black hair framing her head. She was the most beautiful woman he had laid his eyes on, and in the moments before ejaculating, he knew that he could die happy if he died with his cock in her mouth.Then she stood up, and kissed his lips.