Since I didn't have to work weekends I began waiting up for her on Friday nights, but that didn't get us anywhere either."Honey, not tonight. I've bee... on my feet all day and I'm beat. All I want is a quick shower to wash the cigarette stink off me and then to fall into bed and crash. That left her nights off, Wednesday and Thursday, but what with headaches, "I don't feel good" and "Sorry baby, but it is my time of the month" I was lucky to get laid once every two weeks.The lack of a sex life. She grabbed an ash tray from the side next to her and smashed Vlad over the head with it. He released his grip on her and Rachel bolted out of the bedroom but naked. She ran out of the house grabbing Vlad's trench coat as she went. She put the coat on and buttoned it up all the way to the top and ran. When Rachel was sure she was safe she stopped running. She was in the middle of town at 11 o'clock at night, not a safe place to be. Rachel kept looking behind her to watch out for Vlad. That face. I wasn't disgusted by or ashamed of them. Growing up, I'd always been attracted to women, and men were always friends. It wasn't an anti-gay thing. I was just a heterosexual guy. I never even looked at another penis, much less thought of sticking one up my ass. But now, after yesterday evening's events and my all too explicit dreams, nothing was off the table.Still, in bed, I reached for the kit and grabbed the second smallest dilator. With a quick lube, I was inserting it into my back. Suddenly she felt an intense love for Jasper. Stronger than the feelings she had for her husband. Her heart was pounding as another wave hit. She was floating; each time Jasper's cock connected, it felt beautiful. She never wanted him to stop. There was a difference between sex and fucking. She loved fucking! It was earth-shattering. He did it! Rose was having intense multiple orgasms. Tears were streaming down her face as she looked at him in awe and worship. Her mouth would open and close.