As soon as we got to his friend's house we got out of the car and went inside, tossing my bags to the floor. We both then went to the kitchen and had ... snack because both of us were hungry. We then sat down on the couch and watched some TV for a little while both of us enjoying being alone together. Dan then looked over at me and I could tell that he was feeling pretty horny so we decided to go up to bed so we could fuck and then get some sleep because it was late. So we both headed upstairs. I had resigned myself to the monotony of these conventions that had once, some ten years back, excited me beyond my wildest dreams. I was numb to them. The dance that inevitably followed dinner was likely to be no different…the novelty of these functions had long ago worn off. I longed for the thrill of early recovery, when everything seemed new and exciting–when just being alive and drug-free was an epiphany. I attended the dinner and was not even planning on going to the dance but. Libby and I had purchased five acres outside Fanole and had a 3400 square foot home built to our specifications. It was really too much space for just the two of us, but Libby had grown up living in a 7500 square foot mansion and she enjoyed all of the open space. I parked my BMW in the garage, walked in through the mudroom and into the kitchen. Libby was seated at the breakfast bar reading the TV Guide, she looked up and said,"Hi Honey. How was your day?" Good babe. I finally got the census up. .. He does as he’s told, dropping down and licking her a few more times, but that’s all ... The frustration is clear on her face as she looks back to our camera and notes that, “I guess doggies are like men ... Don’t always finish the job but still worth having around, ha!”There’s a short pause as the dog stands infront of her, and she looks at him, her fingers still working her boobs as she thinks about what’s just happened. She looks back at the camera, confirming what she was thinking about..