He stood at least 8 inches taller than me, had dark hair that ran halfway down his back, and was shirtless, but his smile was warm and for some reason...I wasn't the least bit nervous or threatened. His skin was very tan, and he was muscular without looking like one of those roided-out weightlifter-types. Judging by the lines on his face, I'm guessing he was in his late thirties. In the warm, dark lighting, it was almost five minutes before I realized that the only clothing Daniel had on. The eroticism of what was happening was a new feeling for Michaela Quinn. Before her marriage to Sully she was still a virgin despite being in her late thirties. So this was a new experience for her sexually inexperienced life. She began wondering how Colleen had gained such expertise.Before she could realize what was happening, Colleen had begun to unfasten the buttons of her dress. The top of her dress came off with little resistance. She only reacted when Colleen began to touch her now. She’d arrive home late that night and insist that he fuck her. She wouldn’t kiss him, just humping him back as he slammed into her slippery snatch, then getting up to shower before coming back to bed and going to sleep. Those were the only times that she offered him her body.At the end of that month it had happened six times. He’d kept count. When she told him she wanted a “date night”, something they had done earlier in their marriage when they wanted a time of special affection he was puzzled. Oh what a birthday this is starting to be.I asked Jill if my birthday gift be ready for anything during my birthday. For a second she thought. At first, I thought it might be too much to ask. At that time Jill said “Of course it will be”. Being exhausted after a busy day we held each other until we fell asleep holding. I woke to sunlight, with a powerful hunger and no Jill. Again I look at the clock it was 8:15.Bread fastAs I followed the sound of cooking. I arrive at the kitchen. Jill there.