It was just a quick look at her lovely, pert breasts. I was thinking to myself, “How are we going to manage this? The kids are not going to leave us...alone for one minute.” She gave me a nice long kiss and a hug hello. She looked stunning.I took her bag and we made our way to the car, the trip back to the house was full of stories from the kids about what they had been up to the past two weeks, dead crabs found on the beach, friends they had made and the fun they had been having. Dee was tired. ”Tim’s voice became heavy. “And it never crossed your mind, did it? That you could come to bed and we could have sex and you could get back up to play games on the computer or watch TV? It doesn’t take a rocket scientist to know you love me but you don’t want sex with me the way you once did.”“You always want sex, Tim. It’s never enough. I stay with you because I love you not because I want to have sex all day long, day in and day out.““And I stay with you because I love you even if I have to. ..I can see her moving round the room but only from the shoulders up as she got dressed then she came back to the window to look and see if I'm still watching, why would I not be? She held the gaze again as she saw meShe opened the front door with 2 cups in her hand and looked straight at me. she was standing wearing some tight grey leggings, barefoot and with a tight black halter top, hair pulled back into a loose pony tail. The look invited me over and seeing as this job had failed to show I. I reached for her, and she slapped my hand away gently: "Later, Arthur. We've got all week. Let's build up some anticipation, for what we know is coming." O.K, O.K.," I said, leaning over, and placing a quick kiss on her warm, soft, lips. "I'm looking forward to later." I went to the dresser, and copied Yasmine's moves, emptying my bag, and putting it next to hers, under the bed. As I put my skivvies in a drawer, I picked out a filmy something in yellow, and turned to Yasmine. "I'll expect to.