" He subconsciously started opening and closing his right fist resting on the kitchen island, a nervous twitch that Jade caught sight of.Her eyes rema...ned focused on the appendage as she asked, "Why did you break up with her if you were so in love with her?"The words easily rolled off his tongue, "To prove I loved her."She blinked, completely bewildered by such a claim and for a moment, wasn't sure she had heard him correctly. She looked up and questioned, "How does breaking up with her 'prove'. Then in another minute we are once more going at it without waiting for the bedroom. Erik knows I love it this way so he bends me over the couch again and soon I am screaming as once more my world explodes into stars and fiery sparks. We still want each other just as much - and as often - as we did at eighteen.When we have recovered a little and are holding each other close I say to Erik. "This afternoon YOUR daughter told me why they go to their grandparents each time you're coming back." Oh,. She was stuck between old eighties re-runs, Sponge Bob and the news. None of which interested her. She rolled off the couch and crawled on her hands and knees to the DVD cabinet. She noticed that her dad’s section with the lock was left opened for the first time. There wasn’t much inside the secluded corner with only a small DVD binder inside chock full of strangely blank disks. Curiosity took the better of her and she pulled the first DVD out of the sheathe and continued onto the player… What. Things came to a head, so to speak, one day in the second week where I had to be away overnight to do a presentation my boss had been planning on doing until he fell and broke his ankle. It was a last-minute thing, and I was at the airport early in the morning and wouldn't be back until late the second day.When I got to the house after a long flight that afternoon, I was met by a flushed and horny spouse who practically dragged me into the bedroom and had her way with me. Twice. I was catching.