"Dan — I'm — I'm — oh, God — going..."As though from another planet his voice floated into her brain, "Let it come, Cassie. Love it. Enjoy it....The keening noise she was hearing over his voice was coming from her as she experienced his hardness thrusting over and over again, deep, then even deeper into the very soul of her.His voice again, low and sweet close to her ear, "You are just so wonderful."This solid log inside her didn't stop. His low voice enchanted her and she knew he had missed. The kiss was long and erotic, their tongues dancing. With a sudden movement he scooped her into his arms and carried her into the bedroom. He laid her down and knelt on the bed beside her, kissing her lips, her face, her neck, her ears. He kissed her again and began to fumble with the buttons on her blouse. She pushed him away and began to undo the buttons herself, so he took off his tie and shirt. She removed the rest of her clothes and he did the same. In just a few seconds they were both. "It's my tea infuser. It makes better tea than the bagged variety."That's when he noticed an array of colorful tea boxes beside his coffee canister. He shrugged it off, glad she was taking care of herself as well as him. He placed the infuser on the counter.He turned and leaned back, wincing when the cold marble countertop pressed against his buttocks."So the 'thirst' wasn't bad that day, right?" he asked. She nodded. "And if it weren't for the steamy sex, you might not have been so savage." He. “So, what’s for dinner honey” I announced loudly. Then I added, “Looks like you have been busy today. I guess we will have to eat out.”My wife let out a scream of terror and surprise. I thought the kid was going to crap himself. He looked like I was pointing a gun at his head, and then I realized that I was. I didn’t remember getting the gun out of my study, but suddenly it was there in my hand.My wife was talking, “Steve, don’t do anything stupid. I can explain, let’s talk about things.”I.