But every day? I just never did it that much before.”“You might like it.”“That’s what I’m afraid of. I’m already getting to be more sexu...lly active than I have ever been before.”“Is that necessarily a bad thing? I mean, do you regret it, or dislike it?”“No, I don’t, neither. Okay, so I’ll try it. But I’m not promising anything.”“Okay, that’s fine, just give it a chance, see how it works. It’s new for me too you know.”“Right. Christ! I don’t believe this!”“So, tomorrow then?”“Okay, yes. I’ll. We were going to a masquerade party at QUT, and Sarah decides to come and dress at my house for some odd reason. She always takes so DAMN LONG! I leaned there against the door, stark naked from our recent sexual endeavors and covered in a layer of sweat from the exertion. Since Sarah first squirted, her sex drive has been off the charts, and even a sex fiend like me can barely keep up with her. ‘SARAH!!!!’ I yelled as I banged on the door. I sighed heavily as I tucked an unruly wisp of hair. It was looking that heavy rains would welcome the New Year. On night it started drizzling. It was the perfect night to experience with her husband--except for the fact that Ravi wasn't there. It seemed as if the weather too was weeping with her. The rain fell in a light mist, and Bipasha felt her own wetness begin to collect between her plump thighs. With a smile, she thought to herself that if she could not have Ravi with her to welcome the New Year, she'd do it by herself.Bipasha took out her. The guys looked down inembarrassment, probably remembering their first time in this predicament.Louise put the box down by my feet. "George," she said. "There must bea dozen ways I can convince you to do this. Easy ways or not so easy.It's up to you."I turned to Steve. "Why do you let her do this to you?" I asked him."Well, she's the boss," he answered with an air of resignation."Excuse me, she's not my boss," I said to Louise and to everybody. Whichwas true. We were both department heads,.