All that week since the party Amanda and I had slept together in the main bedroom but other than a quick 69 one evening she seemed disinterested in se..., the last time that we had fucked was at the turn of the year and it was now the end of May.I had decided to look into the possibilities of obtaining work overseas as a means of breaking the cycle and hopefully bringing Amanda to her senses , with that in mind I took an afternoon off work and began emailing all my former contacts I had worked. Nicky blushed and said, “yeah, I guess I am, would you like to go out on a date with me, baby”. I leaned forward and said, “I would love to go on a date with you”. “Okay, then it’s a date”, Nicky said as she brushed her hair over one ear. I texted my Husband and asked if he could watch the k** tonight so me and Nicky could have a girls night out. He shot back that he would take care of it. So it was set, tonight I was going to be with Nicky again. The rest of the day just. Instead, I stared at the wheel and kept my eyes open, trying to get more tears to come.“I clocked you going about eighty in a fifty. That could be a very expensive fine, Miss Hailey,” he said. Something about the way he said my name sound familiar. It couldn’t be. I leaned over again and tried to get a better look at the officer. He shined his light back into my face.“Mr. Chapman? Is that you?” I asked, squinting into the light.“That’s Officer Chapman, ‘mam,” he said. He shined his flashlight. By a paradox, gravity gave them the closest thing on this earth to sex without gravity, and Melanie was thankful that she was small and light enough and Frank was strong enough for it to work. But his muscles grew tired in time, and they moved to the bed -- she now saw why he put the towel down -- where they continued with a long strong stroke of re-entry. It wasn't clear how long they continued, but he plainly was trying to make it last, and Melanie climaxed several times before that last.