He was thinking of the beautiful girl opposite him, her simple, yet tantalizing shape and demeanor. She looked so precious, and yet so luscious. He wa...ted to pinch her cheek. Or kiss her cheek. Or kiss her lips.His mind began to wonder. He imagined her lips melting against his, his tongue probing greedily into her mouth. He thought of her chest pressed against his, her breathing starting to quicken. He wondered what it would be like to lower the zipper of those jeans, to see her waist wiggle as. My birthday was next day,as we both were alone at home me and my bf planned to enjoy my birthday as much as possible and my bf was planning for making my birthday special,as we had lonely time to spend,and he promised to me give a surprise gift on my birthday. On the day before my birthday after my parents left me and cousin had a wonderful session and i was excited about my birthday.After having dinner we had sex and were nude on bed and fondling each other,it was 12 in the night,my bf greeted. We knew we were addicted to each other and needed this time together regularly. That is when our weekly Wednesday ‘lunches’ came into being."Over the years, first with our pregnancies and births of Anne and you, things changed some. And yes, our enjoyment with each other for a while took on a different twist. We came to fully realize the life we were both leading with our husbands was so similar, and offering such a strange sexual satisfaction for us both. We often laughed together about. “Shh, it’s all right babe. I’m here. I want you to snuggle down into bed and close your eyes for me,” you tell me. “Okay, one second…” I adjust myself, snuggling back into my blankets. I’m lying on my back, wrapping the blankets around me. My phone propped between my ear and pillow. “Mmm, okay, I’m snuggled into bed now,” I whisper. “Perfect. Now I want you to keep your eyes closed and I want you to picture me there with you. Feel me climb into bed with you, right next to you. I already know.