You move forward towards me, pushing me gently to lay me down on my back. You lean over me and kiss me passionately again. God, you are so passionat..., so hot, and so sexy. Then you start kissing your way down my body, gently kissing my neck, caressing it with your lips as I smile and moan very quietly with pleasure enjoying it so much. Further down you gently bite on my shoulder, kissing it and then again teasing me with gentle bites. I start to run my nails up and down your back when I. I gave him our address and he pretended to write it down. I smiled to myself.When my daughter and her two friends came home I told her that I had tried to call her and that some boy at the grocery store had her phone and was going to bring it to her after three o’clock. She jumped for joy and ran off with her friends to her bedroom.My wife asked what that was all about so I told her the complete story. She understood being a girl herself. Then she suggested that I keep an eye on the girls. I. “You mean like walk over to the apartment and love you?” she said with a smile.“Uhm, not yet. We’re not ready. If we did that now we’d run the risk of ruining everything.”“Now that’s the Steve I know and love,” Jennifer said with a smile.“Yes, but that Steve is fighting demons that want to overwhelm him. I just don’t understand why everyone I love is hurt, or, well, like Birgit.”Tears were running down my face. Jennifer got up and sat down next to me and held me.“I love you,” she said. “I’ll. Our imagination is limited to how tired we are and our kinky side depends on if the kids are home.Back in the day there was nothing we would not do or not try. I have been called a pervert, a sick-o and a really strange dude by some of my friends when I would tell them of the things my wife and I would do. I have a list of fetishes most people do not understand. Where they came from, only a shrink could say. One of my most miss-understood fetishes is inserting huge objects inside my wife!.