We were going to a friends for New Years’ Eve, and I was kind of shocked when she decided to wear a really sexy top and Jeans combo and even contemp...ated some ‘Fuck Me’ heels, until she remembered that would just be taking them off as soon as we were in the house as they do not allow shoes on their carpet. She even wore her matching baby blue, leopard print panty and bra set. She does herself up when we go out but we usually find ourselves in the same situation with each other. So the dr**king. When you are fertile, I am going to do this over and over until you are full of babies.”She kept pushing up against my pubic bone, grunting over and over and she came over and over, until she fell limp under me. I rolled to her side and pulled out of her. She leaked nothing. I wonder where it all went.I rolled to her side and wrapped her in my arms and allowed myself to fall towards sleep. A few hours later, Renee woke, and her stirring woke me.“Pee.”I let her go to the bathroom and listened to. If it was too fast, she could run her feet over. It would ruin the moment.She slowly drove me over to the couch, stopping as my feet touched it. I told her which switch shut my chair off, she flipped the right switch, than she said she'd flip mine. She removed my jacket, then my tie, and only unbuttoned the top button of my dress shirt, finally removing my seat belt. She sat on her knees in front of me, wrapped her arms around me and we kissed for what seemed like hours. Our tongues gently. I didn't sleep well because I dreamed all night long. Every dream was about Megan. I spent all night, in my dreams, and all day arguing with myself. One time I was mad at Megan, for being deceitful. The next time I was convinced that something was wrong, that I had missed something; Megan would never do that to me. I must have misunderstood. I dreamed all night long about how much she loved me and how happy I had been. I was confused. I still hadn't realized yet that all I had to do was go back.