It wasn’t just the great sex, it was the real, honest love I felt…and still feel.” Pleased and satisfied, Susan then asked, “Have you ever bee... with other men besides your husband?” Guardedly, I responded, “Liam and I started as High School sweethearts. We stayed together through college and married right after. I was a virgin Catholic girl until our wedding night.”“Okay…but you didn’t answer my question. Do you have any experience with other men?” She saw I was uncomfortable. “Okay. You have.. She was going to India to get a medical check up and find out why she is not able to have a c***d.I said, to have a c***d you need to have sex. She said she tried doing that. And you need to have sex during your fertile period. She said she tried. I asked if she enjoys sex or is she afraid of sex and close up during sex. She said she loves sex and she is sure she is doing every thing right but it is not working out. To lighten the mood, I said what all right things do you do. She was about to. Even enclosed, with a small heater going, it was still below freezing. We opted for a nice, big, comfortable bed instead.I knew her past, she knew I knew her past. It didn't matter to me. That was then, and this was right now. I had some small skill, and I did my very best to make it enjoyable and memorable. Her body was exactly the right combination of softness and tone. I started out by kissing every square inch of her body, starting at her toes, missing the good parts until I reached the top. This is Yvonne, say hello to Kevin Yvonne. Lethim see what a pretty dimwit you are. That was new being called a dimwitand it made me feel a little sad because I just wanted everyone to likeme but at least he said I was pretty. You still like me though don'tyou? Everyone laughed at that and I felt better and felt a bit like Ihad a passed a test with flying colours. I was scared but Kevin was niceeven though he looked fierce and took up on calling me dimwit. Master'sapproval of my lame smile.