Lately we had been arguing a lot over the fact that I was having no luck getting pregnant again although we had been at it like rabbits for months. I ...ave been charting my cyles every month now for more than a year and kept a nightstand calendar in our bedroom with my most fertile days circled in red with my predicted ovulation day with a red X through it as well. Usually a day into my fertile week I would seduce my hubby with anything that came to mind. I had to sometimes act real slutty and. As we undressed I saw his hard cock. I must admit it was the perfect size. I wanted to suck on it, feel him fuck me and then shoot a hot load of cum in my ass. I had to get my mind back on straight. I was here for his fantasy of strap-on play. I had packed a backpack of all the sex toys I though he may like. My thick strap-on, big a thick1.5 x 9 inch long chocolate prostate vibrator and some other delights. He had chosen the big thick toy. He was full of lube and got on his hands and. There won't be any weekend sailing in Emily Jane, or any other barge, for that matter." Terry, darling ... you're an idiot."He frowned and opened his mouth to argue."Terry ... the only important thing for me now is that we're together. The main thing the barge has done apart from bringing us together in the first place – for which I will be eternally grateful – is to keep us apart. Right?"He shut his mouth and thought for a moment, then nodded. "You're right." Just remember, though, you may be. At one point Juliet told my fiancée to bring a condom from the top drawer next to her. She did and then Anna turned to her and told her, " We are going to get a bit intimate with your fiancée so you may as well give a hand or a mouth to our husbands" and then she laughed. I tried to protest but Juliet said that I got to kiss and play with two women so my fiancée should kiss and play with two men. Helena agreed with some anger in her voice, moved over to the two guys and started kissing them..