She couldn’t help feeling an attraction. Over the past two years they had become very close friends, and she knew Deana needed someone to confide in... However in the back of her mind, she wondered what Deana would think if she told her she was once bisexual. She tabled that thought for a moment. “Deana, you know it’s not my job to judge you, I like you and consider you my best friend. Have you been writing lately?” “Not really, I just cannot get into the flow of it. I considered even giving it. "How's it?" Perfect..."Her eyes lit up at the praise. Connor smiled at her inwardly and then continued, "But it's also a little awkward? Don't you think it will be awkward?" Why?" She sprinkled some seasoning before she turned to face him, "A lot of families work together in the same place. Why would it be awkward?" But you are different!" He added in the same vein, "You are too crazy and embarrassing."She was stunned for a second before she raged and twisted his ear, "You little shit!" I get. I made him promise that if I let him have a quickie he has to give me a slower one in an hour or so. He agreed and so we went to the bedroom where he took off his clothing and I was very happy to see him sporting a rather erect penis. It wasn’t massive or anything but I didn’t care as long as it was hard and was going to stay that way. The worst thing in the world is to have a man lose his erection a few minutes after making entry. He then assisted me in taking off my clothing in record time,. After collage and marriage I kept my shape. Though two pregnancies and births made it hard I worked out and kept myself fit and as attractive as a woman ten years younger.Garry was another matter. Once we were married the bastard stopped caring or trying. Since he wasn't competing he stopped working out and in a few years had gone from a muscular 220 pounds to a flabby 260. Finally neither of us knew what he weighed and neither of us cared.He didn't care because he was a fat pig. I didn't care.