“My grandmother swore by this, when we’d all get sick,when we were young.I guess she still thinks of me that way. She used to give us olive oil en...mas, when we looked like we were on the mend, to re-hydrate us and fortify us *haha*we dreaded it and pretend to be weaker and sicker when she was visiting. I don’t really know why we started avoiding it, maybe pride because when I was little, it was actually comforting. Grandma’s a nurse, y’know. She’d bundle us up in bed, and with Vaseline and her. That look you give me. See, you are doing it right now."Richard laughed, and shook his head."Let's go," Sandra said, reaching for his hands as she stood. "Emily's probably wondering if everything is okay. I know she's been really uneasy with this whole thing. We need to talk to her." How is she feeling?" She said she was just trying to stay out of the middle," Sandra said."Mm. I need to apologize to her," Richard said."Me too," Sandra agreed, smiling.Emily flipped the channel yet again.. You haven’t been fucked by another guy since we met.”“I’d feel nervous. It would feel like I’m cheating on you. I know I jerked off Aaron earlier at the Coffee Cup, but this is real fucking.”“But you’re okay with me fucking other women?”“Yes I am, I know it’s your and Karen’s lifestyle, and I do want it to be mine also. We’re a couple now and I’m just afraid, I don’t want you to feel disappointed in me or love me less if you see another man fucking me.”Dan hugged Wendy tight. “You know why I. A warm feeling that made her feel a little generous and just the slightest bit horny. Her glass clicked against the countertop as she set it face down, and then she was in his lap.There was usually some etiquette involved. A transactional affirmation. He stared at her, confused as to whether he had unconsciously given it or not. Before he could speak, she laid her finger on his lips and leaned in. “Take care of me tonight.”She tore at her top as the next song started and placed in beside him..