Like most couples, sex in the beginning wasfantastic. It was carefree, wildly experimental, and took place at thedrop of a hat...literally. Then, as...is all too common, things began tochange. I guess it was a combination of trying to build our careers,with all the time and energy that entails, and our desire to havechildren. All I can tell you is that while we definitely loved eachother, the passion cooled.I guess we were satisfied with the way things were going, but I wasmissing the. She would start from a standing position, lean in, thenslide her body down mine. She then would turn her backto me, and then slide her back down my body. She wouldthen turn her body sideways and rub up against me,before standing and repeating what she had done before.When the first song ended, she asked if I wantedanother dance. I had groped her tiny tits a couple oftimes, and I considered if things might get better, soI consented to a second dance. She then began repeatingwhat she had done. The oth-”“I’m not in love with Cheryl!” I exclaimed.“I know that!” she shot back, “You’re in love with Suzie. Or you’re in love with the little girl you fell asleep with one night, who may or may not be the same person.”I looked down at the floor, not sure how to explain myself. There were much fewer woman that I was in love with as the ones I held love for. Suzie was one; Jenny another. But there were others, who at some point or other did something to secure my feelings. One was dead, but I. ”I could not help myself. As I walked by, I muttered “Yea, I think Der Hitler said something similar about the Jews in the early 1930’s.” At least I was greeted by shocked silence and not an explosive outburst.At lunch I took the chicken salad sandwich I had made downstairs and let Fang loose. After about a half hour I heard a dog panting and a wheelchair being towed coming towards us, then as Sean stopped next to me he released Maggie and told her to go have fun. “It’s amazing. As soon as she.