I wasn't buying his back injury story, either. It was obvious he no longer loved me. But what was different? What had changed?As things continued to f...ll apart, we still kept up a brave front for the family, of course. Still the happy couple. Laughing, joking, as if nothing had changed between us. As if Tom was still forcing me to have anal sex several times a week, like in the wonderful days of our courtship and dating.God, those were sweet times. Only the two of us knew how bad things had. He almost had to force himself to leave when the excited Jan eventually went to bed to await Santa’s visit. Now Amos was looking forward to the rest of today. He smiled to himself as he made himself a Christmas wish that he had a hopeful future to look forward to, so soon after the bottom appeared to have fallen out of his little world.He was idly scraping the toast that he had left under the grill a little too long, while his thoughts were so preoccupied, when his new replacement mobile phone. Mike dropped one hand to the small of her back and held her close as he kissed her, oblivious to the chilly rain, until a sudden clap of thunder startled them both back to awareness. He pulled back and looked into her eyes where he was glad to see a reflection of the same desire he was feeling. At least he wasn’t the only one getting carried away. ‘That was an even better trade,’ he said, his voice husky. ‘So you’re saying kissing me is better than a sharp blow to the nuts. I’m flattered,’ she. The first time I’d ever kissed a woman, and it had to be in public, wearing lingerie guaranteed to bring on an orgasm just through crossing my legs. Jodie seemed to make a great show of the tongue play for the crowd close enough to see it. Breaking away, Jodie spun round and knelt up with her back to me. She leant back, and I realised with a start that she wanted me to undo her strapless bra. I was nervous and fumbled the clasp, which had the effect of dragging it out, so it seemed like forever.